Molly was up and dressed."Good morning, Dan darling," she said. "Happy New Year." Happy New Year, my darling Mum," replied Dan with a hug."Was last ni...ht fun?" Great fun. The Winstons are special people." I think so. What do you want for breakfast?"Dan thought. In many ways he fancied the works but then reflected that much of last night's dinner was still sitting there. Even cereal would be too much."Just toast and marmalade, I think, Mum, thank you." OK. You get on with it. I'll deal with the. Andre and me just laugh some more, as Blankenship walks up to pour some more coffee. “What's up” he asks. Shaking my head, I reply, “looks like new meat is getting his ass filled”. “Oh ya”? Blankenship replies, as he too grabs his goods through his sweats. Glancing over at the tent, Blankenship sets the coffee pot on the table, and he too heads for Dustin's tent. I mutter “I thought he was like super str8”. Andre and me are hysterical now, and Andre actually rolls over, falling out of his. Still enjoying the aftermath of her own orgasm, Kat swallowed Scott’s load, then continued sliding her mouth back and forth on his stiff rod, sucking the final few drops of cum onto her tongue and swallowing those, too.Just as Kat finished cleaning off Scott’s softening prick, Wayne grabbed her hips with both hands, let out a loud grunt and shoved his hips forward, ramming his rigid prick hard into her cunt, and shooting rope after rope of hot, creamy jizzm deep inside her pussy.Wayne grunted. Aside from Tom Clancy fans, damn few people had even heard of code-word classification. She straightened unconsciously as she nodded her understanding.Steve began to spin a tall tale of simulated brains, computer security flaws, and other technobabble that left Rebecca unimpressed, until he got to the meat of the story, and revealed what his 'other self' had discovered about the destruction of Earth. Instead of doubt and skepticism, she was filled with rage, and when she heard of Prime's.