I woke, briefly, an hour or so later. Serendipity was still pitching and I could hear rain beating on the coach-roof, but everything felt alright ... ...specially the young woman leaning against me, snoring slightly. I drifted off again.The next time I woke was after one in the morning. There was no sound of rain, though the wind was still making its presence known. If anything, the motion was worse.I eased myself out from beside Grace and laid her on the seat, wedged against the back, and tucked. Fresh semen was in her hair, her sweet face and leaking out of her abused cunt…Anita wiped off her face and took a drink of beer; as she smiled and chatted with them. The men were playing with her nipples and her moist pussy.The guys were son ready for trying a second round on my wife.Anita bent over again and started sucking on one of them, as another one quickly moved behind her and easily sunk up to his crotch deep inside of her stretched cum filled cunt.This time the last guy came inside. I did want something to happen, but I wasn’t quitesure what, then Jessica reached out and grabbedThad’s long skinny cock and stroked it a couple oftimes, and then turned to Gina. “You want to feel howhard this thing is?”It was another shock, but a turn-on as well, to watchmy wife reach over and touch the tip of my friend’sdick. Just the sight of her doing it got me evenstiffer, my dick was now actually hurting from beingso hard. I lifted myself out of the water and. He and privates Yoder and Brady had moved temporarily into their pod.Standard procedure created a new set of problems. Maria and her weaving circle had abandoned their husbands and significant others in Atlanta. Granted a temporary CAP score for transport purposes, Maria gave each woman carte blanch on their body modifications.The result wasn't all that radical. Reductions in BMI, removal of scars, elimination of stretch marks, topped with accentuation of proportions. The women gravitated more.