”I closed my eyes. What mom had said was true. I would not want Bapuji to stop even if I wanted to. I neded his cock bad. Mom pushed his monster coc...head on my cunt and spread my pussy lips to make its entry into my fuckhole. His cock head was like a burning iron, which spread my cunt to its limits as it made its painful entry in my cunt. I felt a sharp pain which soon replaced a lustful ecstasy. Bapuji pushed his cock into my hole to its deepest level as he grabbed my buttocks and rammed his. Cicero and I picked up our occupations as gunsmiths and the rest of the team returned to their former jobs. This lasted a week and we were getting pretty sick of the lazy routine when we got a call from Rik asking if we were available for a new assignment. We all answered in one word, "YES!"The GPSC wanted to lend our services to a group of anthropologists and archaeologists who wanted to find out why the human race had disappeared from Earth in an alternate universe sometime around 2800 BC.. He inquired, “Are we eating with you and Mr. Lynton?”“That was the plan,” admitted the cook.“Aiight then. I’ma shower and put on some fresh clothes.”“Good idea.”Lynton texted at a few minutes after five o’clock saying he was on the way. When Rochelle heard his silver, crew cab Chevy Colorado pull up, she called out to the boys. They meandered down the stairs. Lynton carried a bouquet of mixed flowers and handed them over to his hostess. They picked each other on the lips briefly. Then the guest. They were milky white in the midday sun and hanged firm and proud on her chest. The hard pink nipples adorned the two white globes surrounded by the dark pink areolas. Her belly was flat and just below it there was the pink slit that marked the entrance to her love tunnel. A slight breeze caught her hair and brown strands of it flew across her face as she jumped into the water.When she came up, she was shivering.‘Damn that water is cold’ she said, rivulets of water running down her face.‘You.