I sucked in a deep breath as those same hands shot back up on the inside of my legs and captured my bare beaver, causing me to squeal and crouch with ...y knees clamped together.Billy had my twat in a firm grip as Susan took my elbow and said, "Oh, come now, Judy. Why the shyness? It's only us, remember? We're all intimate friends here. Come on, dear. Be a good girl. Stand straight. Move your feet out. Relax."I stood, and I did move my knees out, but relaxing was out of the question. My heart was. I’d love to be airtight on a regular basis. What about you, Mother?” Magda surprised me with the degree of enthusiasm that she had for the idea of living together in a large household with Inga, Bjorg, and Frederik.“Airtight, yes, that sounds very nice. Airtight ... and pregnant, at least once more in my case. I want to have one baby by each man before I stop breeding. Imagine how sexy that would be, the two of us walking around, you especially, constantly pregnant and everything. You should. No increase in my pulse. It waslike looking at a really nice ...comic. One in which the artwork was prettygood, but the story being told in the panels was pretty much just there. Nopassion to be found.What the frack?I quickly yanked open the drawer in my brain that was filled to overflowingwith all the stored mental images of a thousands of female forms. From theslightly naughty catgirls from various anime shows, to the dozens of femalecosplayers my friends and I drooled over constantly. Not to. All too soon, she rises out of the water, shaking a glittering shower of droplets from her long dark hair. Her eyes turn towards me – steady, dark as the night, and embossed with the pale moon glow around us. In this light, her white swimsuit appears almost translucent, and I trace the contours of her body through it with a lust that surprises me. Her nipples are hard from water’s caress and stand out in two dark circles through the clinging fabric. I notice the area where her toned thighs.