.. ' Zax murmured. His soul towered above him, high, suddenly so tall that, perhaps, its height was not shorter than the Inner Panorama's length to an...y direction from it. 'There is almost barely fog, and it's easier to see in comparison to how it looked before I comprehended the third bottleneck... ' His voice softly said.Turning his head gently to the sides, Zax was bewildered by the width of his soul. Opposite to its height, the width was an entirely different matter. Now, instead of looking. I got back to her asshole again and this time I made a serious attempt to get more tongue in it. She let me know she appreciated my efforts."Ooooohhhhhh!!"I wiggled it some more and then just repeated my upward trip to her navel. I did this about fifteen time til she was just steadily quivering and moaning. My neck was gettin a little sore so I stopped at her pussy hole this time and ran my tongue up in it. When I got it as far up in her as I could she squeezed down on it hard and now I knew. Bringing the panties to my face, I slowly inhaled, allowing her intimate fragrance to titillate my olfactory senses. The seductive power of her scent ripped through me, much like a whiff of ammonia. I felt it climb up into my nose, seeming to pass through some impossible route, directly into my frontal cortex. I fell back, clutching her panties to my nose, unthinking, a mass of jangling, unstable sexual neurons, randomly discharging like some mad fireworks display. I was gone. I never had a. At first glace everythinglooked normal. I picked up the underwear. Hmm. That was really soft. I'dnever had anything like that before. I pulled the undershorts on. No slit.That wasn't so unusual; a number of my shorts didn't have one. But theseshorts looked more like a bikini bottom for Biene. Although there was nolittle bow or anything like that, it was clear to me that these weregirls' panties. And the undershirt was for sure not for boys. There wasnothing at first glance that proclaimed this.