A pair of swallows made their nest beneath the roof of the farmhouse porch. At first there were four babies clamoring for food, but then one fell out, or was pushed, and there were only three. “It was so sad,” Alina told Emma and Nils, who were visiting for the day.

“You need comforting,” Emma said. She helped Alina off with her clothing. She nodded at Nils and soon he was also naked. “There, on that couch,” Emma said.

Emma sat in the chair and watched them.

Nils fucked my darling Alina through three or four or fourteen orgasms. At the end she was coming so hard and quick, like a string of firecrackers. I helped Nils from the couch and led him to the chair. I knelt between his legs. His lovely cock was coated with Alina’s delicious cum-juice. I took him fully into my mouth. I thrummed my tongue rapidly along the seam on the underside of his cock. It didn’t take him long to come. Spurt after creamy spurt. I couldn’t really swallow—his cock was too big.