I just loved Lilly tugging on my penis though and I didn’t want her to stop doing that. Gizem oozed out of my penis and Lilly’s grip moved it asid... so that it wouldn’t leak down her butt crack but that gathered more attention. I just knew the nymphs were having an affect on humanity now plus it seemed everybody had this notion how I fucked to save mankind in future world.Oh my ... as we got closer to the barn and our stalls I was seeing more faces that showed a sense of love toward us as if. She asked if the red truck was yours and I said yes." John paused then, and I gave him a 'so what then?' look, and he continued. "She said that I might want to be more careful about closing my curtains." Shit" I said. "Is she pissed?" Well, no, actually. I apologized and said I'd be mindful of it in the future. Then she surprised me by saying that I didn't have to on her account." Now I was surprised. John continued, "I asked, 'You don't mind?' and she said, actually she really enjoyed. It made me super jealous.“What about me?” I asked. I knew I wasn’t as hot as that guy but I was here now and I was her master. Why wasn’t she cooing and squeaking for me?“Well, you would be MY Master, obviously Sir” she leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I blushed. I probably cooed and squeaked too. She had implied Taylor Kitsch would be worthy to serve her but she would still be serving me and that made my dick pop right up in my jeans and I was sure she noticed.We talked about. People she’d only met a week, or even a day ago, would greet her with smiles. Some days she’d share a joint while reclining on the steps of a Queen Anne-styled house on Ashbury Street while listening to the music of The Grateful Dead spill from the open windows while Hell’s Angels gathered across the street drinking beer. Other days she’d slip off to the park and trip out on acid with friends she’d just met moments before. It was all she had dreamed of when she’d set off on her journey and.