Marsh people often wore simple homespun cloth, whereas Convey immigrants had much finer clothes than most, but the harsh conditions of the frontier po...ed holes in everyone's clothes, except my station clothes. The tower women's wardrobe seemed better than I remembered, with bolder colors and nicer quality cloth. I finished dressing and went to the stairs.Somehow it didn't surprise me to find Celine on the stairs waiting for me. I lifted my arm and she took my elbow. Together we descended the. As was our usual habit we wore out a short thin robe then dropped it and got in the water with nothing on. Nudity in the Jacuzzi was our policy. However we didn’t tell Denise that. Oops!Denise came over after awhile dressed in a very sweet little bikini. She looked down at us and saw my wife’s tits floating on the surface of the water. Then my wife stood up and her fur-covered pussy graced the surface of the water too. I decided to stand up and let my cock float on the surface like my wife’s. ?Carl was moaning on the floor now, moaning in unbridled lust. "I... I'm going to cum! Ohhhh yes!" Now, now, now!" Verna chanted, pulling back her thighs to present the whole of her pink vaginal slit to his craving cock. She squirmed beneath him, her pussy in a lewd dance of abandoned ecstasy. Then she gave a high-pitched banshee howl and she locked her legs around him, her loins jerking spasmodically against his thighs. "Nowwwwww!"Carl groaned and tensed his body, and unending waves of lust-. So I did as he said, I held it and brought it to my lips, licking the tip and then slowly taking it into my mouth. I could feel it hardening and growing in my mouth. And then he started fucking my mouth, in and out slowly at first and then speeding up.Now he was holding my head and really fucking my mouth, hitting the back of throat and pulling almost out and there was nothing I could do. Suddenly with one hand holding my head tight he grasped his cock with his other hand and rubbed it and shot.