As she swung her legs over the edge into the water, it was obvious that she was bare, cleanly-shaven and didn't mind a bit pulling one leg, then the o...her over into the water giving me a nice look at her pussy before she slid into the water.She was tall enough, however, that her breasts remained exposed, looking like they were magically floating at nipple-height in the shimmering, swirling water."Looks good, Daddy, we're gonna join you," Krissa then said as she pulled off her tube top showing. I can't leave." Why not?" he asked reasonably.She opened her mouth to answer him, then stopped. Because I've always been here, she had been about to say. The Snow Maid lives in the World Below. That is what the legends told. That is what others believed.But if the one who was the prime source of her belief chose to believe otherwise...She gasped, and he nodded, following her thought."If I believe that the Snow Maid can leave the World Below and journey and live in the World Above, she can. You. He moaned as his dick moved to and fro into her moist sheath. My mother never even stirred while Kevin fucked her wet gash. She just went right on sleeping.After a few more thrusts, he pulled his veiny cock from between her hairy lips, lowered his head, and spat on her shit hole one more time. Grabbing his dick with his right hand, he lined his cock and pressed against her rosy anus. Since his back was to me, I couldn't actually see the penetration. However, I could tell he found his target. It was a bit different, lapping my semen from the worn denim, but I could still taste the bitterness. I could feel heat from Sam’s body, and after a moment, I realized exactly where I was and what was on the other side of the thin layer of cotton. Sam’s smell was much more potent between his legs than it had been while we were embracing. I could even feel the tingle in my gut a bit, as the last dribbles of the load I’d just shot dripped between my body and the sheer fabric of the slip.