I could feel his breath against the wetness of my slick sex. My moans mixed with the sound of the breaking waves as they crashed against the sand. His...expert tongue glided back and forth over my swollen bud and his fingers sunk into my watery depths. My legs clung to his head, trying to pull him deeper, as my body squirmed with pure delight. I was close and desperate to reach my climax, but he stopped. He came up to kiss my lips and I could taste my own desire on his tongue. His long, hard cock. I have talked to the guys about this inner need (which is where their understanding and acceptance comes in) and they have been nothing but encouraging saying they hope I never change. Since we all meet regularly, sometimes even with the introduction of a new (curious) friend, I think everyone looks forward to it. I've come to consider them good friends and feel very comfortable sharing the exhibitionist side of me. After all, how could I do it without them?When I am ready to show them the more. I moved in for the offensive but Matthew shot a wind blast at me and I flew to the floor a couple of feet away next to Adam.Adam moved next to me as the air around us got colder and colder, an ice block formed in front of us to defend us from the wind torrent. I lobbed a fireball over trying to get over the torrent but it landed into the torrent and sailed back into the ice block melting a good part of it. We split up and rushed the pair of twins from both sides me with heated hands and Adam. They separated slightly, and he felt himself being regarded intensely and somewhat warmly.Daughter-mine was right with trust, to close-speak with you. She explains you are high-spirit, shepherd, protector. She is most right! Welcome, Michael-ours!He felt in the knees, overcome with emotion. The happiness and hope radiating from these beings was overloading his senses, his mind. He struggled to cope.He was lost in his own feelings for a moment, and when he "looked again," as it were, he found.