‘It’s all right, ‘he soothed, smoothing out the hair that had gotten ragged from her thrashing. He removed the clip on the end of the braid and ...et her fiddle with it as he loosened the knots and formed her coppery hair into a beautiful mane that fell all about her face. ‘ Juliette, don’t cry. Please don’t. ‘ She sniffled weakly, ‘why did you make me do that? ‘ He held her two hands in one of his and rocked gently back and forth, ‘I didn’t make you, I- ‘ ‘No. You’re right, it happened because I. Then it happened, my body started to spasm out of control, and I peed myself. Well, at least I thought I peed myself."Wow, you squirt so good."I looked at him funny and he just smiled back at me and licked my clit. He patted my pussy before lying on top of me."You have the tastiest pussy in the world, and when you squirted into my mouth, I nearly came myself. Your juices tasted divine too."He kissed me slowly, and I could feel the tip of my cock push up against my pussy. I think he was trying. At their own pace the spirits reached out for the crotches of the explorers and undid their pants, revealing hard teen meat pointing towards the ceiling. Fingers and them mouths gave new thrills to the owners of said equipment and loud groans were heard as the first seminal shots caught by another person, and especially in a hot mouth, punctuated the atmosphere in the tent.Without words, the still-boys were directed to lay next to the spirit they’d just given their creamy gift to. Fingers kept. In a lot of ways, that risotto signified our relationship. Hearty and reliable; tweaked and fine-tuned in small adjustments over the years to become perfectly balanced and enjoyed tremendously.“Got it,” I called out and made my way to the door. The open windows on the first floor let in the warm air that had the baked, lazy scent of pollen and grass.I opened the door to find a woman of indeterminate build standing at the door. She looked to be about five-foot-five or so, with dark hair pulled.