"I then phoned Betty to get the aircraft ready, and asked her to warn all the other people who needed to come, but she said that they had already left....Steve told me about his conversation with Pete Williams and his impending visit. I told him about my change of plans. I didn't know what my other employer wanted – it was either a job or something along the lines of the problem the two Federal people had been talking about the night before.Pete William's big Sikorsky S-76 was soon landing on the. I felt it spring up from my balls and travel through my shaft, spilling into Cynthia’s awaiting mouth. She pulls my cock out of her mouth and lets my cum flow from it like a volcano going off. Thick layer of cum covered my dick and spill onto her hand. Both girls then preceded to clean my cock up and lick up all the cum.“We’re not done yet baby,” said Cynthia. “I have to feel your huge cock in me.”Cynthia starts stroking my limp floppy dick. Trying to get it hard again. Cathy fed me her. I won’t horn the coppers, I’ll just leave you alone. I swear.”If the figure could hear her, it didn’t let it show. It stepped back a second and pulled something out of a bag attached to its hip before coming forward once more and placing a hand against the window. As Joyce cried in fear and begged to be let go, the figure placed their object on the ground outside the door. Joyce pushed her face close to the window to try and get a glimpse at what it was. The object was small and cylindrical. We laid down together and started kissing and touching. I slid my hand inside her pants, under her panties, and she was soaking wet. I had three fingers inside her pussy before I knew it, without even trying.”“Michael!” Del spoke. She realized she had lost herself in his narrative, forgetting that the subject was her son and some young thot from his school. She could almost see her son’s fingers disappearing beneath the waistband of Amanda’s yoga pants, could she them working the girl’s.