Young American Girl Helen Darla Pleasures Herself

Serenity had nothing on her body but a thin sheen of water, making her turquoise skin glisten in the sunlight She was writhing and stretching in the water as she worked her fingers between her legs, massaging the soft lips of her slit. Felix’s eyes widened as a figure of light came into view, walking through the shallow brook towards him. He could feel his lips against hers and could see into her beautiful eyes, then it switched again, and he shared her sense of touch as the water and wind kissed her skin. Every day he would walk around and test his limits, and each day brought far less soreness than the day before. Her palms and fingers were glowing with a green radiance, and she was using her hands to send the healing energy deep beneath the flesh to repair the cords.