Com/photos/gallery/9493320/179632512 Alessandra blushes, a deeper hue of red than her skin, as she blurts out: "Linda, I love you! Let us kiss and...hug. Feel each other's tits and pussies. I hope you love me as much as I do you!" ... Alessandra doesn't remember exactly how her Linda Love answered. Only that her response is only one big NO! ... Some more bla-bla about boys. Alessandra tries to hide her disappointment. Usually they chat and giggle for a few hours. This time she reaches for her. As it went inside me, it felt about as thick as two fingers, and it felt amazing. It was as though the feeling of my pussy being stretched was being greatly exaggerated somehow, so while I didn't feel like I was being stretched a great deal, what I was feeling was more powerful than even my ex's eight inch monster had ever made me feel. The worm was all the way in now, at least as far as it could go. The rest of them suddenly seemed to develop a singular purpose, as instead of just slithering. The realization that we were in the same area as wild bears and lions had apparently made an impression on them. I noticed that in the nearly four hundred photos I had taken over those days at least one of the girls was in ninety percent of them. They posed next to flowering cacti and in the foreground of geologic features. I took pictures of Jamie holding snakes, lizards, and false scorpions. I convinced Lucy that a few pictures of her holding such creatures would give her much credibility. She is loving it, almost as much as me. I collapse on her back. I can feel my sticky cum between us. I change positions and let Becky roll over, we curl up in each other's arms, we are covered in our mixed cum. And lay there holding each other. She looks at me and says the she has wanted to fuck me since meeting me. I told her the feeling was mutual and that I had spent many nights jerking off to her picture. She said that she would like to see that. I told her I would need a.