Less Scottish was the bodysuit that she wore under the kilt, high in the front but deeply cut in the back. She had had Lois oil her back, bare shoulde...s, and arms, giving a glow to her muscles.We assembled, and I grew serious. In my mind, James Bong told me that he would reinforce the powers expressed in our mutual oaths.“Let us renew together. We are a clan. We are many and we are one.“Some of us already have sworn the oath, but we shall renew them. For our new members, there is the. ”“Hush!” She said as she knelt in the floor in front of me and pulled my zipper down ... then pulled my swollen cock up out of my jeans.“MY GOD!” She gasped, then before I knew what was about to happen, she gobbled my cockhead into her mouth and sucked me fast and furious. My load was primed and ready. It took about thirty seconds the way she was sucking, before I shot her throat full. She gulped and swallowed, and sucked for more.That must not have satisfied her, she stood and raise her dress. Finding the old couple, she got in their car and they headed to the seedier side of town in search of a clothing store open late. In no time they found one of those cavernous shops that sold all manner of trashy stuff at bargain prices. Parking was going to be a problem and if all three of them went shopping Rhonda was sure it would take forever. She asked that they drop her off and drive around the block. Rhonda went immediately to the clothing section where she found a dark blue hooded track. Dani crawled up to her camera smiling and waving. "Bye guys!" Dani blew a kiss to the camera and waved then the feed cut out. Sue reached over and snapped her laptop lid close as she laid on top of her man while he stayed buried inside her, semi-hard and rapidly recharging. As it turned out they went at it like they had not in years and later referred to the evening as their sex Olympics, going at it in every position, twice. Between events Sue brought up the webcam. Tim later realized it was.