... I open my eyes and she was smiling at me. "Are you back with us Little Bird?" she asked. I was so overcome I started to cry. Amelia held me to her...and stroked my head while I calmed. She smiled; I giggled; the sea was again calm. Then I noticed how wet the bed was, "Oh my G-d! What happened?" I thought I had peed the bed. Amelia laughed. "I wondered if you always ejaculate like that." I told her I never ejaculated before. She smiled and said, "Then I will take that flood as a compliment.". There is no right, there is no wrong.” The second voice continued, “There are now new rules, those that you make for yourself.”“We will return in time to see how you have progressed. We encourage you to enjoy this gift. Begin anew, remake your life as you see fit.” The third finished.Eric woke in his bead feeling like… well, he really didn’t know. If he drank then he would have guessed this was what a hang over was like. His head hurt and it was hard to shake off the groggy feel that was. After lunch we just sat and smoked a few joints and we could smell how dirty we were. Sweat, cum, juices and got knows what else numerous times on us on our mouths. The smell of sex was amazing, but the sweat was a turn off for both of us. He told me he would have to go home for a while in a bit to show his face but could stay the night again :p. Yay. I told him I wanted him to fuck me in every corner of the house and he smiled and said it would be his pleasure. We decided to take a quick. Clad in a pair of white cotton panties, Sammy lay down on the bed, back against the wall, facing him. It was the perfect position, though he really hoped she’d remove her panties. He wanted to see her little pussy, see if she’d grown any hair there yet. Sammy got comfortable and began to rub her crotch in a slow circular motion, already panting lightly as she rubbed her clit through the cotton. Jack was just about ready to burst, but he forced himself to calm down and began matching his strokes.