”“Though the women we save would probably enjoy it,” giggled Zanyia.“Oh, yes, they would,” Nathalie nodded, her braided pigtails swaying abo...t her shoulders, her small tits jiggling.The four feyhounds lounged around the clearing, looking so satiated while poor Cú Mheá whined and panted, licking at his poor, hard cock. If we didn't have to stop Prince Meinard and save all those people enslaved by him, I'd let that feyhound rut to his heart content in Nathalie's pussy. While I enjoyed my. "OK, I'll get permission." I gave her the map. "Hang on to that. You can show it to Mom and Dad if I don't get home on time." I put my coat on and carefully wound the string of the pointer onto the pencil and gently put it in a coat pocket.I picked up my guitar. "You go up first and turn into the kitchen so that you're mostly blocking the view as I put my guitar in the garage. I don't want people asking questions about why I'm taking it with me." OK."We did that. I was only in the garage long. “Next news!” she said, and we giggled, her breasts rippled and the dry semen cracked into crazy patterns. “It will be the one after next!” I said. She flashed a smile at me and massaged a breast, the semen flaked off and as it drifted to her lap the sun made it shine. Then we both said, “If at all!” and laughed. There was no mention on the next news. The tension was building. We looked ahead and said nothing. She made more sparkles as she scratched semen off her breasts with her. " How about you, Lettie," I asked."How could it be causing me any problems? I feel like I've died and gone to heaven. This is the first loving relationship I've ever been in and if I have my way, it'll be my last and it will keep on until I die." Well, just so you'll know, I feel just about the same way Lettie does. I am very happy with and very much in love with both of you lovely ladies."We went into a group hug and then I kissed each of my ladies. We walked on with our arms around each.