Now you can see him; the guy undresses down to his underpants and to your surprise he urinates himself; his grey cotton boxer shorts now sport a dark ...rey patch and it grew ever bigger and the trickle of urine running down his leg turned you on even more.He approaches you and kneels down before you, thanking you for allowing him this fantasy; he takes hold of your cut wet panties and smells them in front of you, then leans forward and kisses your sweet nubile pubes, letting his tongue. They are neither blue nor brown. It is a color I've never seen before. I deep purplish color. Her shapely body now stands before me. Her presence disarms me. I feel a calm accepting peace engulf me. She has creamy skin and her hair below is spun like gold. I realized she was the fabled woodland nymph. She reached out her hand. As I took it, she knelt before me. Gazing into my eyes, she said “I am dryad, the nymph of these woods”. She bowed her head then look up. I responded in kind by. They quickly knocked the shots down, and John offered to take a selfie of the three of them together. This made Chrissy a little uncomfortable, but she obliged.Chrissy asked, "how do you stay so muscular and drink like that?" John laughed and turned on a CD player playing light jazz.John grabbed Chrissy's waist, said, "hey I bet with an ass like that I bet you have black men all over you!"Liz blurted out, "John!"Chrissy laughed, a little embarrassed.Chrissy touched her clitoris area through her. He spread his legs for me as I ran a towel covered hand between his legs up his ass crack. I looked at his still hard penis. I had a close up view as my head was only a few inches away from it. I was working up the nerve to put it in my mouth. I moved the towel around and took hold of him and stroked it while drying it. I put the towel down and continued stroking. I looked up into Michaels face and saw that look of bliss. I put my other knee down on the floor and sat on my heels. I slid my.