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“No,” I said quickly, “just… thinking.” “Thinking, hmm?” Lucilla smirked from beside me, watching my gaze, “Thinking about something in particular? Maybe a certain, specific thing? Maybe something hot, and throbbing, and-” “Wow,” Drask gasped, “look at that! ” Our canoe rounded a bend of the Terondia River, turning into the mouth of Silva Lake. The expansive body of water was a crystal-clear pool, Bhabhi and from its glassy surface, reflected one of the great wonders of the world. Arbortus was a forest, but calling it such somehow didn’t do it justice. The Great Maples stood over a thousand feet high, their trunks thicker than castles, their branches stretching toward desi one another over the vast expanse of woodland. Below them, deciduous and pine foliage mixed in a clutter of bark, leaf and needle, many of the trees several-hundred-feet tall themselves, but romance all dwarfed by the black-barked towers of the maples. The massive trees were separated by distances of half a mile, yet their branches created an uninterrupted canopy over the forest, blanketing the land in a green ceiling. “The nymph Life Giver, Ray Dawnbark made those trees four-thousand years ago,” I found myself saying, “they were but saplings then, but they never got sick, and they never stopped growing. Fire wouldn’t scorch them, and wind wouldn’t topple them, so they remained, and grew to giants over the millennia.” “Those are some big, fucking trees.” Lucilla said, summarizing my statement with the hot eloquence only she could muster. Malek paddled us across the lake, away from the Terondia River outlet, and toward the stream that entered Arbortus. The entrance of the nymph realm bore no sign or markings, but the short shadow of the canopy. That was a new experience for me, but I loved it. Bobby had been almost ready to cum just watching his older sister. Suddenly, hot with an audible plop, his knot slotted home in her ass! That pussy of yours will stretch Miranda. Then Heather felt all three of the dongacles expand within her. “Now Scott I know that not what you wanted talk about what up?” Lisa said “ Well Lisa you know me far to well. My cock is so fucking hard. But the first one I showed him was of me in a white halter top that was tiny. “Daddy needs to fuck baby girl, open your legs.” He said gruffly, his eyes glued to my puffy bare pussy. I don't need that now. Previously there were bicycles, now she found two-wheelers. There was no way I was going to expose my back to my friends—not for quite a while, anyway. At breakfast Jon told me that I had to wear my Ben Wa balls all day. I wanted to fuck her, but I would settle for sixty-nining with her and loving her twat with my tongue. Well at first I thought they were desi having trouble, but as they massaged my clit I decided that they were only playing with me. Looking around bewildered she tried to make sense of the short situation. I brought my Bhabhi fingers to romance my mouth to taste it. “Just like that,”