She could hear the words in the music. The ones being sung by the little woman statue. The angelic female voice was part of the song she had become. T...e words were absorbed by her mind as the ultimate true of reality."You are of The Song. The Song is you. You belong to The Song.The Song belongs to the Harp. The Harp controls the Song.The Harpist controls the Harp. The Harpist moves the Song.You belong to the Song. The Harp creates the Song.The Harpist controls the Harp. You belong to the. Morgan opened her eyes at the abrupt stop. Before Morgan could ask what was going on, Dita grabbed both of her hands and pulled her off the couch. She led Morgan to the blanket and laid her down on her back, resting the back of her head on a pillow. Dita pulled off her t-shirt and swung her right leg over Morgan's shoulders, hovering her pussy over Morgan's face. Morgan, seeing what Dita wanted her to do, started to panic, "Dita! I've never done this before. I don't know if I can do this!". More

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