His Yanomamo guide looked around, open mouthed, at the destruction. The four inflatable two-person tents, fragile, since they were protected by the do...e, were torn to ribbons. They could see, even from where they stood, the remnants were spattered with blood. Bodies, and pieces of bodies, were strewn about the camp, wrenched into grotesque, almost comical, postures. In the center, appearing inviolate, sat the hover, door sealed and silent. Walking to one of the tents, Walter found the remains. Charlene busied her mouth, silently pouring the Thanksgiving wine down her throat.To break the awkwardness, Charlene set her glass down and sighed, “Well, I’d better go and find my husband as it’s getting late. I’ve got dishes to do as well.” She stumbled to her feet before falling back into her seat. Anya grabbed hold of her.“Let me go get him. You stay here and relax. Dishes can wait for tomorrow.” Charlene sat back down in her chair and watched Anya leaving her apartment in search of Chase.. “There is so much I want to say and do right now.” Cindy says with a sigh wrapping her arms around Sam again. They stand in the doorway and hold each of a moment or two before heading inside hand in hand. Sam turns and pushes at Cindy saying, “You could’ve called love I mean look at me lounging around in sweats not a care in the world. If I had known you were coming I could have been much more presentable.” “Sam you look gorgeous to me. Absolutely stunning in your sweats trust me.” Cindy says. Almost to the point where we were gonna finish before i'd even got inside.After licking her juicy pussy to multiple orgasms, and even what felt like pulling a muscle in my tongue. I finally got inside her tight wetness. I thrusted slow at first, she tried to pull me in close but i lost my rhythm. I kept trying to move off and she kept trying to pull me in so we were "closer". Eventually i gave in, until she'd orgasm and i'd be able to move away to pound her. After what felt like a while, we.