Water made the streams for them to drink and wash when they were parched from the days heat. Wind made the cool breeze, so that her sisters would be c...oled when they were not under the many trees spirit made. But soon they got lost when they split up, each missing the company of each sister. To help them find each other when they felt lost or lonely, they laid out a path to each sister to find. Water laid her path down and let her stream flow over her sister Earths path. Wind could not find her. I walked down to it and bought a quart of milk. When I got back I poured about a forth of it into the tea pot. I made one cup of hot chocolate before bedtime. I filled the smaller of the coolers with ice from the machine and put the remainder of the milk in it then went to bed. I fell asleep quiet easily even in the midst of all the turmoil.I awoke at 5AM the next morning and went out for my run. I ran until 6:20 then fixed a bowl of cereal. It was my usual routine. I prepared the hot chocolate. Down between her legs, more fingers slip inside her, spreading her even more. These new additions quickly lodge in deep within. By now, the witch’s juices are flowing liberally, adding to the puddle on the table. The girl feels the thrills building, an orgasm coming on. Her pussy has several fingers in it, pumping ruthlessly. The yeti queen’s other hand alternates between manipulating her hard nipples and caressing the flesh around them, and both sensations is making the orgasm approach more. She pulled her lips from mine and her eyes shined and she smiled and without a word she got on her knees in front of me and unbuttoned my jeans and pulled the zipper down and reached in pulling my hard cock out.I watched as she looked up at me and took the head of my cock in her mouth and I groaned at the sensation of her warm mouth on me. Lynne pulled me from her mouth and said softly will you make love to me? I smiled and said yes Lynne. I stood and helped her up and she looked.