Seconds pass, maybe a minute, and you almost begin to beg for the ride to end. You don't think it will kill you, at the very least it would be highly ...ounter-productive to send you to this world in a lethal transport, but the knowledge of this fails to override the primal instinct telling you that falls at this velocity are usually terminal.It still isn't wholly clear to you why you're here. Vague promises of a world in crisis were all that you were given before being unceremoniously flung. Henry knew him. He was also a workman. The man stopped and turned around, walking away from the street and Henry. Henry followed him to a discreet bushy area. Henry stopped dead in his tracks and got down on his knees behind a tree as he heard two men whispering and coming his way. They walked by the tree without seeing him and disappeared in the forest. He continued towards the creek and the bushes he knew so well. The man he had seen was already lying on his side behind the bushes with his. There before me was Lois’s slit with puffy outer lips and her inner lips protruding through, damp from her arousal. I smelled the exciting aroma and opened my mouth to taste her tangy fluids. My first taste of cunt! I ran my tongue over her lips, reveling in their thickness and warmth. Then I sucked her inner lips into my mouth, making Lois moan. Finally, I licked her clit at the top of her slit. Lois exploded, screaming, pumping her hips toward me, pulling my hair to hold my face against her. She refused to let go of my cock. I think maybe she was waiting for me to go soft before she removed it from her lips, but I never started to go soft until I'd come at least a couple of times. I looked at my mother, hair disheveled from our make out session, lust burning in her eyes, her mouth full of my cock. I tried to talk but the intense feelings of her mouth on my cock had robbed me off my voice. I motioned to her what I wanted, and she complied. I just stared for about 10 seconds, then I.