"Awh thankyou! You're too sweet!"Rachel and Charlie looked at one another through the corner of theireyes. Jovial? Kayla handed them a cup of hot coco...each and led them intothe cosy sitting room, which was dimly lit, with a roaring fire beneaththe mantle. She turned the television off and curled up on the sofa,inviting Charlie to sit next to her by patting a free spot."No thank you," mumbled Charlie, in a stern tone as he opted for thesingle chair instead.Rachel curled up on the couch right. I figured I would ask Lamanr next, but Fred asked for Fretonto, the old man from Valkorla’s tribe. He said he would like to get his views as he was about 17 when it happened. I said his mind had gone, he was senile. Fred said it didn’t make any difference. The memories were there in his mind; his brain couldn’t make the right connections anymore, but that he might be able to help him remember better.I went and helped Fretonto into the office and Fred scanned him and I saw a flash of light by. Her firm rump felt good on my belly as we cuddled spoon fashion. My prong trembled and begin to fill."Keep your hands to yourself," she said as my prod rose between her long legs, and I pawed her stomach, fingers reaching into her curls."Yes'm," I said, trying not to laugh. I brushed her fine hair aside, breathed on the back of her neck and kissed the ridge of her ear."None a'that," she sighed with a laugh in her voice. "Stop it now." My questing fingers had found her nether lips.The head of my. Your fingers slowly stroked me through the thin fabric, and I groaned and pushed back into you again. Your other hand was still busy massaging my breasts, and you continued whispering. “I am watching while he fucks you, then I get up, and turn you over… then we are both fucking you…. I’m in your pussy while he is in your ass…” your words are getting quieter and you are breathing more between sentences…. You then put your hand inside my underwear, and become more vigorous with your strokes..