The faeries watched me with burning eyes, their youthful, beautiful faces twisted in passion. They groaned and gasped, hands stroking dicks and digits...fingering snatches. Breasts heaved and muscular chests flexed as they drank in the sight of my passion.And then the music slowed. I shuddered, no longer slamming my cunt up and down Ealaín with every ounce of passion I possessed. Now I took my time, feeling every inch of her girl-dick caressing my pussy as I slid up and down her girth.My head. "Grinning and shaking my head, I gather my things and slog up the trail behind her. She's probably right about those two minutes. Two-thirds of the way up, the trail is steep, with a near-vertical fifteen-foot rock ledge requiring hand over foot scrambling to climb up and over. Sue begins her climb but misplaces a foot throwing her balance off. She's hanging on the rock face and can't safely climb up or back down without the danger of falling. "Hey Thomas, I need a little help here," she. At least he seems to be the one in control now.Jean is disappointed in not being able to move into her new house in time for Christmas. Still problems with the heating system but we've invited her to stay over here for Christmas Day and Boxing Day. I know we'll still be in a muddle and Jean being Jean just laughs about it and has offered to help us sort things out. We didn't want her to be alone on those two days and no workmen will work on her house until after the New Year. She'll pay a firm. My friends and I were wondering if you might be, well, kind of an exhibitionist.” She said the last words kind of fast, like it was one single word “kindofanexhibitionist”. At first I fought back the urge to deny it, but I could feel my face flushing and the words “kind of” caught me off guard. I was intensely curious why she asked me this question. “Yes,” I said, “I enjoy being naked. And if you don't mind my saying so, any man would be thankful to be nude like this in front of you and your.