And as soon as I could get my hands on that material, I got my hands on myself. My masturbation grew into rituals. Every time I bathed and without ex...eption, before I slept. Soon, I invented reasons to be alone, and anyplace, public or private; I would play with my developing body. It was only a matter of time before something happened, I see that now, but at the time my desires were too powerful and my young body- too demanding. It was a cool day in early march, the little league season. The most noticeable was quality control. The water being reproduced didn’t sustain the minerals content of my original supply. Furthermore, the use of my machine degraded the mineral content from my original sample as well.Frustrated with myself for not being able to solve the issue, I decided to go home and take my aggression out on my companions in the bedroom. I figured at least I could make somebody happy, right? I ended up having a massive orgy that evening.I knew the secretions from. Ronnie's asshole grasped at the finger as eagerly as her pussy had closed on Alice's tongue."I--I need to cum!" she said in a low, hoarse voice."Soon, baby, soon," Alice gasped as she worked her finger in and out of Ronnie's ass while tonguing her furiously. Moments later, she allowed her thumb to slide back and forth over her cousin's clit and that did the trick.Releasing a warning squirt of nectar, Ronnie threw back her head and moaned, "I'm gonna..." Cum for me, baby!" Alice crowed,. The canyon below was deserted; lightless; promising with deep shadow and revealing with fronds of moonlight. "Blue..." she sang. "Blue night in a blue city girl I’ve been known to accept pity...blue." Somewhere, a man spins her around in his strong arms. Dances her tightly against him; and suddenly he is skin, warm, hard, urging at her. "Blue..." She straddles his hips, a smile as wild and rare as any blossom sketches her face in beauty; her throat rises and faints back, chin high, hair.