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“Strange traveler, come, strange traveler, here!” The strange high pitched voice continued.
Calvin searched but saw no one.
Silvia started to cover her tits. Gretchen stood behind Calvin. Jennie sat herself on a large rock, spread her legs and played with her smooth snatch, fingering her pussy and her anus as she worked herself into an orgasmic frenzy.
“You will see no one, traveler named Calvin. For I am no one. I am the tree singer.” A tree shook its branches. Calvin slowly approached, Silvia and Gretchen behind him.
“Here, boy, only strange traveler can hear my words. Do not fear. Our great master made us here to those who enter these lands from beyond the crystal frame. It has been some hundreds of years since I last saw my lord and master.”
“What can you offer me?” Calvin spoke to the tree.
“What do you seek?”
“We seek the girl who just came in here,” Gretchen answered.
“Which one, girl named Gretchen?”
Silvia and Gretchen looked at each other. Calvin’s thoughts raced. Jennie’s cunt gushed and squirted, and she dropped her head back emitting a fierce howl as she kept playing with herself.