“Was that? ... Was that a response to my words, or have I truly lost it out here?”She looked around her surroundings as she saw the plants and lea...es blow in the wind. She looked around but saw nothing.“Please ... if there is somebody here ... I need help ... I am looking for Fenghuang.”A voice appeared behind her. It was a voice she never heard before.“I thought I heard somebody looking for Fenghuang. You seem to be lost young one.”Daiyu turned around to see a Chinese boy, possibly a young. Mujay to abhi be sakoon nahi a raha , tum mujay bol rahay ho kiya tum apnay aap pay control kar saktay ho ? nahi tum be nahi kar saktay . os raat ko mujay pata hai tum nay mare choot main dala tha , magar tum 2 mint main discharge ho gay didi os raat to aap ki choot main daal kar pata nahi laga aap ki kiya choot bare hai ?Ehehehehehe …. jab itna lumba or motta lora aap ki didi ki choot main jay ga to aap ki didi ki choot bare ho jay ge . tab kiya pata chalay ga , or haan next time zara sooch. Placing the papertowel to the side, I once again lifted my knees, my toes wiggling with joy. I tease my rim once again, getting some saliva around it before slowly pushing it into me. A small wave of pleasure running through my body. By this time my boner subsided and I was soft again, but it didn't matter. I starting thrusting the end of the sharpie in and out of me. (Unfortunately, I didn't go in very far...my hole was upset about me outsmarting it with the saliva trick and blocked off access. ……….. We both melt into the bottom of the shower, the hot water cascading down our bodies, holding each other, kissing and giggling, totally spent from our ordeal. Turning off the water we step out, and towel each other off, kissing, playing like we always do, and enjoying each others bodies, minds and souls. Then stumble into the bedroom and fall to the floor in front of the fire, laughing, kissing, and holding each other. We gaze at the fire and into each others eyes. You whisper that you.