RING RINGLucy picked her self up off the floor and walked over to the phone, her cum was dripping out of her pussy onto the floor and dribbling down t...e inside of her thigh.She picked the phone up“Hello is Lucy there please” a deep voice said.“Speaking” Lucy replied“Lucy it's Carl, is Jasmine there with you” Carl asked as Lucy scooped some of the dribbling cum from her pussy and tasted it“Mmm, yesss” she moaned out, forgetting she was on the phone.“What…erm…could you put her on please” Carl. Ben’s mind reeled, bordering on full blown panic. He was asleep, but also awake, and there was someone in his mind speaking to him.Was this demonic possession? Was this schizophrenia he was experiencing?He thought the latter was more likely, never being able to rationalize the possibility of angels or demons in his engineers mind. Ben also remembered reading an article that said people of high intelligence were exponentially more likely to be diagnosed with schizophrenia or some other mental. His last thought was the sudden realization that in addition to the soft handful of Mare's right breast cupped in his right hand, he had a firm little cone under the fingers of his left. He jerked his arm down as exhaustion took him.While Doug headed for the beach to examine the leaden sky and take stock of their surroundings, Mary tried to explain the basics of field sanitation to their discontented daughter. "Look," she finally said, her shoulders sagging in frustration. "You don't have any. My cock hurt, trying to expand more than the cock cage would allow. I closed my eyes and tried to think of something else, but the smell of sex filled the room.I opened my eyes and saw Mistress Angela cuddled against Brad's arm and shoulder. He put his arm around her back and stroked her back with his fingers. After a while she climbed up on his cock and bounced herself up and down, his hands squeezing her breasts, until she came again. She rested by sitting still, wiggling her ass, until she.