The shell was smooth. The helmet wasn't heavy and the inside had no smell. The covering inside was soft to the touch.Food wasn't coming for a long tim... and he had no idea where he really was. What options did he have besides waiting for the opportunity to escape and discover what happened to Manahay? He sat in the reclining chair with its cool padding and slipped the helmet over his head.Light flickered before his eyes. He stared at a great black vastness except of the center of the picture. A. His gaze darted from Kathy’s hard nippled bosom, heaving with arousal, to Sandra’s bacchanalian stroking of my fuckstick with her firm globes. Kathy, characteristically, interrupted the festivities with some sense.“Before you two boys fountain all your warm stuff over us, why don’t we move on to the advanced practice portion of the lesson?”The kids goggled at her. “Sandra, you had asked about bondage, and anal intercourse. Still curious?”“Heck, yes, Mom!”“Well, do you think that you can trust. Suddenly My Aunt came back from our fields as it was 6 pm. She came in to take bath and locked the door. We didn’t know what to do and I and my sister kept quiet. My aunt came in opened the tap to fill water in the tub. She was really so tired and was yawning stretching her arms. Her armpit had sweat and I noticed it. I had some kind of feeling inside me. She then started removing her blouse and her petticoat. As she became completely nude, I noticed large amount of hair in her armpits and. It seems to me that the desire is there, and then out of shame, it is transformed into a generous deed for the wife.Anyway, I told her that most men probably would not care at all what another female participant would look like at the prospect of a treesome, and I wondered if women felt that strongly about the size of the other guys dick.Then, I asked if she would feel weird at all at seeing her husband have sex with me."Absolutely not", is what she replied. In fact, she thought it might be a.