She felt the huge demanding presence of Eamon’s dick inside her sister’s pussy. That presence seemed to be in her pussy as well. Her hips were l...nging back and forth as she strained to join her sister and her sister’s lover in achieving a shared climax. Elle’s eyes rolled back in her head. Her back arched off of the bed as she forced herself harder against the dick that wasn’t there. She felt the spurting of semen within her and her orgasm consumed her. She was screaming; her body. It also hurt that the driver appeared to be making evasive movements by taking a series of random turns and retracing his path."What the fuck?" Parsons muttered to himself. It appeared that the man was expecting a tail. Parsons frowned as he trailed the car as closely as he could. If the driver had made him there would be patrol cars showing up any minute. Parsons realized that no other cars had made the same turns. The rest of the traffic cruised along the beach. Parsons saw the vehicle pull. I don't think we'd leaked any, and we hadn't felt the Wild Bunch leaking, but probably some of our spirit-happiness had gotten to them. All seven of us were totally content.The Wild Bunch and we bounced around together in the apartment, playing tag, hide and seek and any other silly games we could think of. We decided to be really sneaky and take a look at Mom and Blake -- we tried to sneak in on them.They were in Blake's bedroom, tired, soaking wet with sweat and other fragrant tasty bodily. Yesh" muffled only slightly by the bedroom wall. Then they started to get faster and louder. 'Mom your such a Cuntslut!... you like it like that, don't you!...getting your constantly moist, Cunt!, pounded Relentlessly!-, Ah! No!... I've gone and done it again...why must I keep thinking of Mom in such a way... but... even, still... I can hear you, Mom, being fucked hard, I can hear you sing out in wails of pleasure as I get closer to the crack at your bedroom door. You didn't fasten the latch.