She arched her back again and gasped as I ran one finger up to her clit and circled it lightly, while my thumb explored her tight, wet interior. As I ...did, my lips were gently making their way down the cascades of her belly--down to her hot, wet, electric cunt. With each kiss further along, she gasped as if I were already there, and I sensed it had been a long time since she’d been treated with such careful attention--if ever. I couldn’t help but smile as she urged me further down, her hips. This time as we walked along the dirt trail Danny and I led the way. I could hear Erika about 20 feet behind us laughing with Steve and glanced over my shoulder to check on them. Steve now had his arm around her shoulders and I could tell that she was loving it. We had been walking quite awhile when I spied a small building about a hundred feet off the trail just barely visible through the trees. ‘Look,’ I shouted pointing. Danny turned his head and saw it immediately. ‘What?’ Steve asked as. She sent a pic of her in fantastic hot white lingerie, she was a smaller bbw and her husband had a really small cock (4" or so). She said her husband and her made a deal that she could have another female FFM, and that he could fullfill his bi fantasy with a MMF. We swapped a few emails and photos, but I still had my doubts that it was a real couple, that is until I met her at a bar in Denver. She was awesome! Short little blonde with 38DD tits, sitting there in her little red sun dress, and I. Trunk thought we were walking down to the dock, leading Grinder who had our gear in his bags, headed for a long and leisurely voyage to Demira, the city-kingdom where he had been born, and where his father Burr, the latest in a long line of high-powered advisors and financiers, waited for his return. I however, had other plans, and had spent some time linked to Dad back home in the Valley of the Wind, to make sure he would support my story. I was borrowing the old Legion concept of a single-use.