They went to church fasting so they could receive communion. Rigby’s stomach growled at him, but he was used to going to church hungry. Sometimes he...wished he was like his father and could stay home, eat pancakes and read the funnies.After lunch Uncle Tommy got everybody into his big car and drove them out to the David Taylor Model Basin on Conduit Road. His pass got them through the gate and they were able to look at a map, a large model of the long basin itself and pictures of the huge. I squeezed the cheeks of my ass together. “It’s cumming, its, cumming” I screamed, I could feel my cum spurting up the tube of my cock and into her as I kept fucking her. I grunted, "Aaaaahhhh…aaaahhhh…Aaaaaaaaaagghhh”, I was pouring cum into her, and it was beginning to feel much wetter inside her now. I kept grunting and pumping cum into her with each grunt. I must have cum six or seven spurts inside her before I finished. Then I just collapsed on top of her. Then she yelled at me…“DON’T PULL. It was like a description of an old slave market only here the women were selling themselves. One of the women in another group was told to strip. Suddenly almost all of them stripped down to nothing, in competition with the women next to them. Mom did too, just like she said she would, and was dithering at us to get our clothes off when the guy doing our line got to us. Sarge was right behind him."ID," he demanded.Mom gave hers to him right away and was busy explaining that we (Lisa and me). The man on my right was probably 40 to 45 years of age, well built. He had a rugged face, dark eyes and thick moustache. He was wearing a full sleeved white shirt, black trousers and a blue tie. He had dark, well combed hair. He had an athletic body. I was wondering how he would have looked naked. I turned left to see the sexy babe sitting on the window side. She was wearing a tight, off shoulder, one piece dress which barely covered her sexy thighs. Her cleavage, and part of her big boobs were.