”“Yeah.” A shiver shook Natalie. “It's like I'm seeing women in a whole new light.”“I bet,” I said. “How would you like to eat my puss...?” I arched my eyebrow. “I'll lick yours back.”“Oh, god, that sounds wonderful,” she moaned.“Be warned, mine's full of my husband's cum,” I purred, “but doesn't that just make it hotter for you.”“Yes!” she moaned and then groaned as I slipped out of my robe.Her eyes flicked up and down my body. I was petite like her daughter, Samantha. Was she thinking of her. I had '****' on my mind, I wanted it rough, I wanted a group of them to fight to go next with me, I wanted to feel three of them all going at their own pace, I wanted to know I was satisfying them all at the same time, and as I thought, I suddenly realized I was masturbating myself, and a pool of fluid had gathered in the seat where sat, rubbing myself, I was open and flowing, in the protective darkness of the car, but his cough alerted me to the approaching man coming from the rear, he was. ‘They are so perfect, the moon and his star-queen,’ Jupiter says to Io. ‘Don’t you remember when we were that young,’ she says to him, ‘Don’t you remember the first time we made love?’ ‘You were so amazing, my fair darling.’ ‘My fierce defender.’ ‘You are so enchanting, Io,’ Jupiter says, ‘So perfect.’ ‘I love you,’ she says, tears beading on her countenance, ‘I love you.’ As my moon looks at me with his pale perfect eyes, I am graceful. He strokes my hair, made of silver strands of light, and. “Maybe not,” he shrugged, “but I do it all the time.” When he removed his helmet, his hair was dripping with sweat. He was over six foot and I guessed he was late forties. He drank water and talked to me about the pond and stuff, pointing out the beaver damn. But it was only when I noticed the bulge in his shorts that I really began to pay attention to what he was saying. Eventually, he stopped talking about the surroundings and said, “I'm Nick.”We shook hands. “Lindsay,” I said then asked, “Is.