The tangles of her hair were smooth and soft, and below that was her slit, wet and sticky. I poked and rubbed it with my untrained fingers, then she ...rabbed my hand and placed my fingers at a little bump at the top and she giggled as I rubbed her there. “Make small circles around that,” she whispered her instructions and I did as she asked. In moments her giggles turned to moans. Suddenly she pulled down one side of her dress and her boob closest to me came into the moonlight. “Oh… please. Sure, it feels good, but Im not about to cum on his face from his haphazard flicks. To distract him from his futile task, I pull him up to his feet and sit him on the stump. Taking his 7 inch cock out of his pants, I begin to show him what real tongue action is. I slowly lick up his shaft, rubbing my tongue against the underside of the head of his dick. Sucking greedily on the head, I work my hands up and down the length, reaching to play with his balls to earn extra moans of approval. His hips. "Patty let go of Randi out of startlement. Randi quickly jumped away from her mother. I could see Patty's face grow red with rage. "But..."He took her hand. "I know, I can see you're upset. Go back to bed, try to sleep." He deftly maneuvered her out the door. "I'll talk to the kids."She started spluttering. "Sleep?! But..." It is the middle of the night, Patricia. At least one of us should get some sleep. I'm sure they'll respond to a level head more than shouting and violence."She sighed. "I. It was all so confusing!Ryoko would get aggressive and he would push her away, again and again. However...The past few months, since returning home had been strange, to say the least.His thoughts, turning often inward, to glimpses of things barely half remembered. To dreams of soft golden eyes silently beckoning from close above him in the dark. Eyes that were like ... and yet somehow not Ryoko's.A lingering sense ... of closeness and 'belonging', Tenchi suppose was the word that best.