Children with shaking chills, sweat dripping bodies, thrashing and spewing the contents of their stomach, fill my view. The Great Marsh surrounds a fe... reed huts north of the stone warehouse. A haze rising above a burnt out blockhouse, a few slavers swimming and running across sandbars into the wetland. The bird's eye view refocuses, leading me swiftly down the coastline behind a long line of sandbars to the end of the estuary. A scene of rolling hills filled with sand, rock, evergreens and. She was playing with her tits, pulling and sucking on her big puffy nipples, and rubbing her hands between her legs, pulling open her pussy lips. God, but she had a great body. I wanted her so bad!! Meanwhile Chris was pulling open my skirt and fondling my long clitoris in front of her while I opened his pants and pulled out his rapidly stiffening cock. I was very excited to have this beautiful woman looking between my legs at MY wet aroused clit. As Chris and I stroked each other’s sex. "I slipped through the shield wall guarding the Garden and into the cool calmness that resided there. I saw a few people sitting at benches here and there, usually alone and lost in thought, but occasionally in groups.I walked up to the edge of the paving stones and looked up - a Teacher stood there, soft robes draped over him. With a wise and kindly voice, he greeted me."Welcome Skye McKesson. How may I be of service today?" Hello Teacher," I answered, smiling. It was difficult to see the wise. Janice stood up and lifted her skirt to expose her pussy (she never wears underwear anymore, irritates her) and bent over the arm chair. Ray took this for a solid yes, opened his jeans to expose a short but ever so fat cock. The best description would be a tapered beer can. It was that thick and only slightly longer with a slimmer head. Ray got behind Janice and worked that ramrod in. Janice was moaning as the thickness was new to her and was probably hitting areas that hadnt been touched.