That big beautiful body being all gay and everything.” Lynn added.“Don’t worry, Lover. I’ll be there to distract you.” I wiggled my eyebrows...at my bald wife.“Now, what about Christmas? The bus won’t be ready, and we won’t be ready to drive it so if you want to get family together, we will need to fly them in.” Erin said.“We talked about a charter, right?” I asked.“Yes, but first we need to know if they can come.” Lynn said.“I’ll call them as soon as we are done here.” I said.“Hello.”“Hi Mike!. "Well, I guess we do Meghan first tonight," Jo said with a shrug as she shifted her mouth from kissing the back of Ken's shoulders to kissing Meghan's neck near the Sweet Spot. "Let it go, Meg ... keep pounding her, Ken."They obeyed and soon Meghan was in the throes and being fed upon. Ken then watched with envy as his semi-catatonic wife was fed first from Jo's spurting wrist. His mouth watered as he saw her swallowing the precious arterial blood.After a brief rest, Ken got his turn. He sat on. Tex was chasing that golden nectar that she had stored in side her pussy . I reached over and grabbed the camcorder and hit record , I was glad I had charged the battery last night . Tex was loving that sweet juice cumming from that wonderful sweet pussy , I know how he fills she will cum a gallon and will wet every thing around with her juices . He was going to it with his tongue digging out the nectar and she was rubbing her clit , cum was spraying out onto Old Tex and wetting his head and. As I was ready to get in, the man, very politely, asked if he could hitch a ride. At first, I was a bit hesitant, but after he told me about himself returning to his hometown for some business, he seemed quite safe and I could use some company. We started out talking about our lives and hardships and our present situation. He mentioned he had no transportation to get around outside of his present residence. He kept on saying how thankful he was that I gave him a lift. One thing I did notice was.