I gasped, bubbles rising from my mouth—apparently, I could move that now. We all miss you. Part of me wanted to go back and suck on Becca Brittany’s cock with Keily. I brushed the tip. As I jerked myself off—not fast, but savoring the tingling pleasure—I rose into the air, borne by the breeze I conjured. This girl was older, maybe twenty, her breasts rounder and she stood taller. I wanted to protect Cassie. You need to cum!” she grinned and latched her mouth back onto my cock.”
She was a weird one, but her mouth felt amazing on my dick. I thought you were a Summer futa. My hands tightened in Keily’s hair. My breasts bounced and jiggled as she filled me to the hilt again. It wasn’t this girl fucking a Summer futa I heard. Determination. My cock twitched, wishing she hadn’t stopped. “That’s what you need to do! I was so vulnerable. The current suddenly eddied about me. Whatever had frozen me had worn off. “We’re winning!” I moaned. My sister went upriver, so we should go down. I was feet away. I squirmed more on the beach, my ass clenching in the soft sand. Such certainty that this would work out for all of us.
