“This is a family, my dear Flower,” Mardo remarked, brushing several errant strands of her dark hair aside, revealing the dark pools of her eyes. ...��To answer your question there is one final step that we all must make before joining the family. A small token which is given to us by you. It’s a promise symbolized by a gift.”“A gift? Like, something I’d have to buy and wrap?”Mardo chuckled again. Maximillia’s shy rawness made her even more delectable. “No, this gift is one you can already choose. I pulled the door shut behind me and reached into my pants and pulled out my now hard cock, dripping with precum at this point.Bob kept stroking as he looked me up and down and I started stroking my cock right in front of him, almost at eye level. He eventually reached out and pushed my hand away, grabbed my cock and pulled me closer to him and with one smooth motion, engulfed my cock with his mouth right to the base, pulled back almost all the way off and right back down again. This went on. My wife opened her eyes surprised.“Please suck it” he requested in a hurried but polite tone.My wife’s eyes had a glazed look and she opened her mouth to accept his cock. At firt she was just licking it, which slowly turned to sucking. She closed her eyes again.It was too much for me to bear. This was one of the hottest sights I had ever seen or would see. I took out my cock too and began to unashamedly masturbate. The young guy standing over her, was groaning loudly out of pleasure. I could. "You are safe,you're in Canada and your plane has crashed."Patty Whrang was not reassured. "Are we near L.A.?" she asked inEnglish."You are about twenty-five hundred miles north of Los Angeles. Youare in Canada, your plane crashed," Dave repeated."I need a phone," demanded Patty."I can give you a phone, but you can't connect with anybody. This isan isolated spot," said Dave gently.Patty looked her slinged arm. "What is this?" she said."That, young lady, is a sling, you have a broken arm,".