” I moaned as I grabbed his meat and thrusted it into my other hole. Another orgasm.He cummed into me for the third time, making me moan in pleasure... My clit was now begging me to cum all over his meat. So I did.It felt so good doing that, and it looked super hot. I tossed the blanket on the floor as I got off his meat. My bum and everything was sore– but I was still needy. I turned to see his big meat, glistening with his and my cum. I crouched down and licked the tip. He grunted and silently. Her blonde hair dusted my thighs and flat stomach. It felt sureal.She stopped abruptly, standing up. She unceremoniously pulled her shirt up over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra, and I once again admired her tits and tan body. She did the same with her shorts and panties. She stood there for a moment, looking into my eyes."You are so fucking hot, Jessi." I murmured. She smiled prettily.She stepped forward and swung one smooth leg over my body so she was straddling me. She rested her pussy. "Good morning," Joan whispered, and kissed him."Good morning," Sam said sleepily. "What time is it?" Early." Joan pressed closer to him, and he put an arm around her. "I guess your plan worked. About Mom." Yeah," he said, and grinned at the memory. "I'd say it worked pretty well."They had been trying to keep their voices down, but at this point Caroline stirred and woke. She, too, looked confused for a moment, then remembered and smiled."I don't think I've had the two of you in bed with me. ”“Yet, in all your previous attempts, your guests never survived the night,” Jefferson reminded her.“Yes,” she sighed, stirring the mix rather than using electric tools. “That haunted me for a long time, but I feel secure you’re the people who can survive. You’re experienced, you understand what not to do, and with a few techniques to control the situation, I believe we’ll all succeed.”“You realize we brought our own rations,” Jefferson told her. There’s no need to feed us. We’re prepared to.