It was a pretty fun thing to do.I had been breathing water now for a couple of days and had gotten usedto the feel of it. To suddenly start breathing ...ir again wasn'tdifficult, but it sure felt strange. Almost like I had to convince mylungs that they would be able to draw the oxygen they needed out ofthis thin stuff. But it seemed we were almost perfectly amphibious.Those couple of breaks we took over the three hours we spent up there,slipping off the rock and submerging ourselves for a minute. Once they got to the bedroom, Eddy laid down on the bed and Rosemary sat beside him with his cock in her hand. She got the crown into her mouth first and started twirling her tongue over the gland and the pee-hole. Next she softly bit into the shaft. Then she drew her nails softly over his shaft and balls. The sensations were sharp and reached right into his prostate gland where the man's G-spot was. Eddy did all he could to avoid shooting his load right there and then. They changed position. The orgasm is building, and I am dimly aware I want this to last longer."Stop wanking me, please... I want to wait for you," I manage to beg him, my shaky voice wavering with the vibrations of the high speed fuck. I feel his hand slip from around my cock, and soon my onrushing climax slows its' approach. My cock flails widly now as I ride him, free of his strong grip, slapping loudly against my heaving belly."Can we change position?" I manage to say breathlessly. "I'm getting tired." Let's get. I walked her out to her car. I could sense the change in herwhen we left the garden. She accepted that she was backunder the spell and she didn't seem as frustrated. I guessshe was comforted by the fact that she had hope in her lifeagain. I suddenly felt very fortunate about my own situation.Back in the garden, Aunt Kayla and I talked about Maria."I didn't detect her lying about her situation," I stated. Iwas becoming pretty good at reading people's emotions andtruthfulness. Thankfully, I had.