In front was the main area of the camp where all the activities took place.The dwellings could best be described as brush domes–rounded “structure...” made of tree branches and leaves. Waterproofing was provided by sewing several capybara hides together and throwing the large blanket over the top.As the group was marched into camp, Dr. Hope could not help but be impressed by the Yupanqui encampment. Even though he was a prisoner and his fate was anything but decided, he marveled at the. I didn’t hear what he said, I was just too tired. 15 minutes later or so, (Mike was rubbing my clit and playing with my tits in that time) I heard a doorbell. Mike pulled himself off me to go answer the doorbell.When he came back, he was with another person, suppose it was Jack.Jack looked at me, and then he turned to Mike and said “Wow, she sure is a slut, how did she feel?” Mike smiled and replied “She was sure tight, you may wanna try her.” I opened my eyes wide, unbelieving what I just. Let me show you how much I love you, let’s do it now.’ The words were too much, I felt myself contract, waves of exquisite pleasure took over my body, I heard myself gasp, gasp over and over again, and I felt Piers’ climax within me, his hot come spreading within me, conquering my womb and my heart. He lay there, on my body, his hands both tangled in my hair now, his eyes burning into mine, knowing what I wanted to say, reading it inside me. Love unspoken, between two people and one mind. . I mumbled a moan all the way down, feeling it stretch my lips and lashing it with my tongue. Having done this so many times, my throat had taken the shape of my son’s rod, and it now slipped smoothly as I jacked out to the head. My excitement amplified as I tasted more of him, and I started a steady rhythm, enjoying this man meat that I loved so much. There I was, sucking my son’s dick feverishly with abandon. It was the naughtiest and most forbidden thing I thought I could do, but somehow, I.