’ Grinning, Tom said, ‘You’re definitely good at that,’ and reached for a handful. Laura backed up. ‘Uh-uh. No one’s allowed to touch the...dancer.’ Her hands glided up her stomach and made circles around her breasts. The circles became smaller until the fingertips orbited the areolas. Each nipple began to swell. ‘When I started dancing I hated men — for what my ex put me through. I got my revenge by teasing them and taking their money.’ She straddled his knees, and said, ‘Put your hands behind. I want you, Lottie, to tell us everything you remember about the village and the terrain around it. Then we can make some plans.”Lottie not only did that, but she pulled out a field message pad from her flight suit trouser pocket, and with a pencil she quickly sketched a map of what she’d seen for us, filling in details as she worked, and as she remembered them. When she was done she handed it to me. I then handed it to Dunbar and Burton.The village was up the length of a long narrow valley,. The caution was exercised to retain every single drop intact in my mouth and display the sperm pool.As the last millimeter of my son’s glans reached the withdrawal stage, I was dexterous to purse my lips together. It ensured the release of his pole from my mouth. Simultaneously I clamped my lips firmly to prevent any spill out. Both father and son were gazing intently at my face with lust smeared eyes.I tilted my head back and adjusted the sperm pool to get comfortably accommodated in my. Daniel looked at me and said 'we going over to Charlie's house again, this time there will be only the two of us for you to take on'. Once we reached Charlie's house we went to the basement, Daniel told Charlie 'call your folks and tell them you have some friends over and we will be down stairs, make sure you tell them it's just me and David. Once Charlie had went upstairs to the phone Daniel moved closer, reaching out his hands he gripped my buttocks and whispered 'don't worry it ain't.