At first it was beauty that snared him. A vision with red hair climbing out of the waterfall pool onto a large flat stone in its middle. Set between t...e shores, it was a perfect resting spot after a morning swim. Her sweet pink tinted white skin glistened under the clear morning sun.She was completely nude, her red hair was like a curling oil fire cascading from her head down her gracefully curved back. He sat down on the high falls, taking cover behind a jutting rock to watch unobserved.For a. She then hooks her fingers in the band of her shorts and pulls them down over her hips, letting them fall to the ground. She bends forward and pulls the boy shorts off her ankles.With her fully bent over, Chance sees everything this woman has to offer. Her mound and folds leak out from between her thighs as if playing peek-a-boo with the man. He stares, intoxicated. She has some of the thickest cunt lips he has ever seen, like they are the doors to heaven. “My fucking goodness,” he breathes. It was poking out through a thick bush of black hair and looked an angry shade of pink.Back to me and I had reached a plateau where I couldn't seem to get any closer to my elusive orgasm and I was starting to think that the hands-free approach was a bad choice. However, Jayne came to the rescue. In the front row, she dropped her tracksuit bottoms to her knees. She thrust her hips forward exposing herself to me and pulled her pussy lips apart. She shouted above the crowd noise:“Come on Di!. “Where’ve you been, Oola?” You ask the slime girl.“Exploring,” she burbles. She reaches out suddenly, swallowing a pastry up in her hand. Instead of picking it up, there is a soft sucking sound and the pastry slides into her translucent violet arm, traveling up towards her body and rapidly disintegrating. The image of all that whipped cream dissolving inside the slime reminds you of all the times it has been your seed swirling into her translucent body and vanishing. “You come and visit me.