A lizard ate italmost as soon as it hit the mud. While she washed her butt, Jas checkedher mana.Green mana was almost depleted. Red mana was low, too....Odd, because herspells used gray mana.The diarrhea? Some of the mana was produced by gut bacteria. Jas checkedthe lizard.Brimming with all three kinds of mana.There were no other sources of mana in this area. Just herself, Melissa,and a single shit-eating feathered dragon. Jas made a small cookfire. Sheheated rocks and made tea. She expressed. You got Spook into the act somehow and—"I held up my hand to stop him. "Richard," I said. "Please. Don't ask me to re-live it." I'm sorry, Jack," he said in sudden realization. "They were your first, weren't they? First men you ever killed?" Yeah." I nodded. In that moment I almost broke down. My eyes were wet; it would have been so damn easy to simply start weeping, right in front of him. But I didn't want to do that; with an effort of will I pulled myself together. "Did you ever... ?" I. She let me know she never enjoyed a sixty-nine and usually took a lot of punishment by guys trying to shove their cock in too far and too fast, offloading a ton of cum in her mouth after a minute or two. She also let me know that she was never able to find a comfortable position. I agreed that we had covered a lot of ground today and I did not want to ruin my chances for a re-run. I agreed to skip the sixty-nine and keep the sexual momentum we had going. I rolled over flat on my back with. Teasingly, she kissed me everywhere she washed. Once more in front of me, she positioned me so that the shower played upon my back and shoulders.Loni got down on her knees before soaping up my cock and balls. Her hands stroked me tenderly. Tauntingly, she would occasionally brush my abdomen or thighs, then refocus of upon my genitals. Her little fist could not seem to completely encircle the girth of my throbbing cock, as she slowly, excruciatingly pumped me with one hand, and fondled my balls,.