Salina's head was laying on John's belly, toying with his flaccid cock, a few drops of watery post ejaculate fluid dripping on his stomach. Salina not...ced Bill watching intently.Salina whispered something in John's ear. He had the look of mixed feelings on his face but he nodded his approval. Salina leaned over to Bill. “Hey Bill, I noticed your interest in John's cock. Would you like a taste?”Bill looked a little embarrassed but then said, “Was I that obvious?”John added, “Bill, it's OK with. As soon as she would get me close to cumming she would back off and start me all over again. After my blissful blowjob she climbed off of me and grabbed a strawberry and slowly and seductively slid it up into her pussy. It left a trail of juices all the way up an inside her. Come get it you naughty boy, my wife challenged me. I eagerly flipped over and went to trying to get the strawberry out of her with nothing but my mouth. I could get my tongue inside her and taste it but couldnt get it. She wondered whether theirtesticles grew, like bulbs, beneath the ground. Could these fleshlypenis-plants impregnate or would they be sterile? Buffy certainly didnot want to know.The Slayer didn't remember seeing this small forest of phalli beforeshe'd begun to trek cross country, but, then again, she'd been lost inher own thoughts until now, speculating upon why some people, herselfincluded, seemed fascinated with the bizarre, the eerie, the uncanny,the paranormal, and the supernatural each. She wanted nothing more than to feel his closeness, his warmth. He slowed his thrusting again, wanting to feel her whole body against him. Leaning over her, he looked her in the eye and she reached up to hold him, her nails scratching his back gently as he rocked slowly in and out of her, feeling her get wetter still as he slid into her, inch by inch. They were not pressing their bodies together, her nails digging into his skin as he delicately bit the hollow of her throat. Her legs were.