I thought I could just barely see tiny droplets of wine making their way through the fissure. In addition, one of the women in the area had somehow ma...aged to lose her shoe: a complicated, organic-looking affair that looked like it might been grown in some kind of unnatural garden where straps were extruded from misshapen seeds and writhed along the ground like vines, eventually intertwining to take on chaotic yet utilitarian forms. The pump was heel-up, and the upper inch or so of a smashed. “I-I know!” Yuri stammered as she hoped Kei wouldn’t notice how she was scrubbing her hands between her legs to remove the cold-water jelled gooey remains of her early morning exertions. “It’s ice runoff from the mountains.”“Refreshing!” Kei gasped as she began scrubbing between her own legs.The trouble consultants stopped and stared at each other. “I guess both of us had an eventful night.” Yuri said sheepishly.“You could say that, Yuri.” Kei said with a lopsided grin.“At least we haven’t. She looked hurt, then angry and turned on her heel and left. Quinn followed her and shut the door behind him.Will sat against the table, his mind spinning through the events he’d just gone through.“What the fuck was that?!” Bella snarled coming out from behind the bookcase. “You don’t need me to do your map thing! I’m not going with you!”“Why not?” Will said, turning to face her.“Because! You didn’t even ask me if I wanted to!” She glared.“You didn’t ask me either. You just had me draw some. With one hand planted on the couch, I used my other to grab hold of both of our cocks as I stroked us while we both were moving our hips, feeling each others balls and dick massaging the others.We both picked up our moaning and it was time. Tim was first. A large, no, massive, stream of cum shot out from the slit in his head and halfway up his chest as I could feel the rush and pulse of cum push through his shaft. Wave after wave shot out as Tim gave out one last gasping moan.Still stroking,.