“Our families are about to be joined at the hip and very few secrets will be hidden all that long. I will help you out with the biggest ones. Sandy ...ould you and Sharon join us here please?” Pam asked. Sandy, Sharon, Snowdove, Fallon, and Sonja, who was carrying her newborn son Johnnie, all walked over and joined Pam and the Ellis family at the large picnic tables that they were all sitting at. Austin and Denver both visibly perked right up, looking at Sharon, Snowdove, and Fallon. Pam smiled. Reaching my hands up to her breast I felt of them and moved my mouth slowly up her body until I had my mouth on her nipple sucking on them, moving from one to the other. Then tugging on her to roll over I began kissing over her back and moving down with the tip of my tongue over her cheeks and down her legs. Moving to her feet and toes sucking on the tips of them and again moving upward slightly biting her cheeks as she moved one knee up opening her legs. I put my palm between her legs as she. She estimated that there were about 75 of those prim, serious beauties strutting in their black high heels, supervising this cream-coated, slippery suckfest.For every brunette squirting gooey white tit-lotion out of her portable tank, there were two more wielding the black riding crops. As the girls with the tanks kept giving the blondes more lubrication, the girls with the crops strutted around the circle, snapping randomly at the bottoms of the busty Titshurt wives, making sure they kept up. Mmmm..."Holly started slowly masturbating, her head back, eyes shut, Gene and Harvey forgotten. The pilot never turned, never seemed to care that Holly was fingering herself a couple of feet away. Gene glanced back for a moment, saw Holly rolling her hips and biting her lip, then stepped back to his family, pulling the privacy curtain closed behind him.Lauren's eyes felt heavy, sedated. Nothing made sense about that moment, or any of the moments that had followed Holly's arrival at their home..