Her facial features were soft and youthful and her skin almost glowed. She was dressed in a green elf costume that barely contained her generous bosom... and green stockings clung tightly over her beautiful legs. She wore a green elf cap on her head and was carrying a platter of sliced turkey to the table. If she hadn't been so small, and frankly beautiful, he might have been frightened out of his mind, but even in this extremely unusual situation, she seemed completely harmless. "Well, don't. He seemed far more challenging than the owl had. Was I being measured? Judged, perhaps, for my worthiness? “As I said, the owl suggested I continue the Journey completely open. He suggested I leave my dress behind.”He leaned forward, again. Despite the softness of the words coming out, there was a hint of an accent that wasn’t Apache, but foreign. I was distracted, however, by this being a wolf, a very large wolf, and his habit of bringing his mouth so close to my face.“Openness … indicating. Shannon was the first to cum, Paul heard her muffled cries from under Jess’ ass. Paul watched as she sucked on Shannon’s engorged clit until she had raised her body and it released from her mouth with a popping sound. Shannon cried out. Jess pulled her face off her sister’s hairy cunt and straightened out a little. Now that Shannon was no longer distracted by her own pleasure she was able to focus on her sister’s pussy.Paul began lightly stroking his cock as he watched Shannon suck on her. Dee grinned back. “That kind of wound up, I can deal with.” I made a bit of a production of stripping, turning my back to Dee and slowly lowering my shirt while shimmying and swaying to the music. When the shirt was off, I turned and made a show of undoing my pants, my eyes locked with Dee’s as I did. Turning my back to her again, I dropped them to the floor leaving me in black briefs. I wiggled my ass at Dee, who responded with a giggle. Finally dropping the briefs, I slipped into the water.