Again. No one had told them our entire history. Neither of them knew about our return trip.We got comfortable, and even fired up the bong. I thought i... might help. Dee and Jane had a farm on Vanir. They grew a bit of everything, but most of their attention was given to the marijuana crop. It was the best shit in the known universe. Actually, that was their slogan.After the first bowl, we began. After three more, Jan and Jim still seemed sober. They were somber, too. Jan was on the verge of. She got over the initial shock Cumming over and over as she tormented her sweet cunt till the count of ten. She laid there covered in sweat as I brought her a big black handled hunting knife with about a 8 blade, again wasted no time as she teased her clit with the very sharp point, until she poked herself and let out a scream that mad her squirt about 3 feet. She flipped the knife around and started plunging the handle in and out of herself as she counted to 30. Ten to go I thought to myself,. He was rather preoccupied this morning due to his impending search for new employment and didn’t even notice the dark blue Mercedes pull in behind him as he left the country road that connected his village to the A345. As he approached the slip road onto the major road, he increased speed to match the already impressive mass of traffic. The small nick in the break line continued its ceaseless dripping as fluid left the system and spattered on the road in tiny droplets. The first Jonathon knew. The others in the room circled the two lovers, watching, not making a sound. The only noises in the crowded room were the moaning and heavy breathing of the two women lovers.Marge was tugged by the other woman and willingly followed her to the floor, their lips still locked. She found herself lying on top of the redhead between her spread legs. Grinding her hairy pussy against the bald one, Marge sucked on the woman's tongue, saliva leaking from her open mouth running down the sides of the.