"Mmm," Cheryl Lynn heard the girl moan, "your fingers feel so good on my puffy nipples. You are going to make me cum!" "Cum on her! I want to see you ...lood her body with your hot sexual river," responded the one fondling puffy-nippled flat chest girl. And she did. Cheryl Lynn felt the clit contact her skin and heard the long sound of the orgasm exit the flat-chested body on her as the hot gush flowed out of the stimulated gash still on her brown triangle. It felt to Cheryl Lynn like it was. Afterall, Lycra was a stretchy material, right?Taking the shirt, plus a matching one in green and another in yellow,he pranced over towards a changing room. "This'll be great!" He smiled,practically skipping as he ducked inside the room. "I can't rememberwhen I last checked which colors worked best with my natural colors..."He put a hand on the cool metal doorknob of one of the changing rooms,but hesitated as he heard a low, masculine groan from inside. His facefelt hot as the groan was paired. Maybe the payback wouldn't be so bad. She reached out to the new girl to embrace her in a sisterly hug, which Lyla returned. Although Paige breathed a sigh of relief, she also decided she better watch her back. She didn't have any idea what the old woman might have in mind for punishment, but she wasn't too fearful, since she had heard that the park's magic only worked on males. Paige felt a nudge on her shoulder. It was Lyla, trying to get her attention. "Hey, Paige? Since we're here, are we. What be yours?" Kennedy."Lorne slapped her cheek with his softened cock and said, "Tomorrow I be fucking your fine pussy, Kennedy."Lorne lowered his kilt and left. Kennedy stood up, dusted off her skirt, and returned to the tavern where Dawn was sitting, drinking a beer. "Have fun?" Excuse me?" asked Kennedy."I just saw Shamus MacPhallus leave. I'm not stupid." Yeah," sighed Kennedy, "I had fun." Just know he's the biggest man-whore here at the faire. Don't be surprised if he hooks up with.