Now on her knees, Pamela opened hersensuously wide mouth, her lips slowly wrapping themselves around myrubber-panty-covered erection. She brought me c...ose to the edge, thensuddenly stopped."That was just a taste, lover," she said, giving my penis a playfulslap. "We will continue to satisfy each other later. Now that I knowwhat clothes you have, I must return to my home to find a few thingsthat will make your cock much harder."I resisted the temptation to touch myself while Pamela was. Her hand softly caressed an ancient oak that rose from the rich soil. She felt its life force coursing through the trunk as surely as any human could feel a pulse. This was her world. Spring had come once more and with it the life that she gave to all things. Life she had been giving for millennia. For eternity it seemed. She was Gaia. Tlaltechutli. Mother Earth. And hundreds of other names. She felt ancient, tired, and as old as her world itself. No matter how much she gave, it was never. .ohhh fuckkkkkkk!” moaned Fahima as she felt the tip of Donte's finger slide along her labia.“You can’t do this, is that what you wanted to say my hijabi whore? If you don’t want this then explain it to me why is your cunt so wet,” he said laughing as he slowly pushed one finger inside her as deep as it would go. Fahima couldn't help herself and gave a large squeal“OH ALLAHHH!!” she cried, feeling Donte pump his finger in and out slowly. Soon Donte's middle finger joined his index finger. They faced the boys, held the lips of their cunts apart as far as they could, stroked along the outer lips few times, then went for a short swim. They didn't stay in the water any longer than the boys had, only long enough to decide how to respond to the boys' show. They and came out of the pond for the important part of the agenda.The boys were wide eyed. Each held the other's cock and watched to see what the girls would do. They hoped that the girls would finger fuck them- selves. After all.