The window. The door. The window again. Each as it had been before, neither moving nor changing. The square, blocky frame. The rough hewn sill. And a ...eep rut worn in the white sand floor between the two.Kristin Gholla traced her path across the room once more, glancing out of the open doorway on the South side, then dragging her feet back to the East facing window. It was the hundredth time she had completed her desperate cycle in the past hour, and the weak shadows cast in the sand from far. He looked up and saw me dick in hand and smiled. He was wearing nothing but his underpants and seemed to have and impressive bulge on show. There was that embarressing moment when neither of us knew what to say and then I blurted out that I was going to the shower. Alex said that he was just about to do the same and then stood up and took down his pants. His dick was hard and his foreskin was back exposing his purple helmet. He followed me into the shower and I turned the hot water on. My heart. Lisa liked the feel of the smooth cock in her mouth and she liked sucking it. As Lisa sucked on his cock her mom gave the guy one of her tits to suck and he sucked on her tit as he fingered her cunt. The man's cock was rock hard and he was very turned on with the action between the mom and daughter. He had three fingers in the mom's cunt fucking her as he was ready to cum and her mom then shoved Lisa's face down deep on the cock as he exploded in her mouth.He mom then told Lisa "That is good.. 'Mariel Sir', I replied. 'Never be confrontational or aggressive', was another piece of advice she told us, the speaker, who was a girl herself, when she was taken into the woods by some men and subjected to four hours of sexual abuse.That was ten years back and now she recounted her experiences for our benefits, but even when she spoke you could pick up on her little nuances, her quirkiness, and giddy expressions, I could understand now, as I stared at it, I had one, she had four, and she was.