He got greeted by everyone as they reached the patio.As before during his visits, near nudity was the clothing standard. Also as before, Ken’s eyes ...ugged out of his head as he secretly ogled each of the nearly naked women on the patio, some sunning, others reading or in conversations with others.Ken said, “I’m trying not to be an obnoxious ass by looking at the women, but I am not used to such beautiful women sitting around in next to nothing.”“Oh, we don’t mind, Ken,” Pam told him. “If you. She must be having quite an erotic dream, considering the way her sensitive parts were all switched on. There was no stopping now. I took my cock in my hand and kneeled behind her, running the cock head she seemed to appreciate so much along the drenched slit, focussing on the clit. She was dripping and I easily slid the head inside my lady, feeling her pussy welcome me with a reaction that pulled me inside, leaving me no choice. I was all the way inside her feminine volcano. Hot and wet love. ”“And?”“A snail.”“What?”“The book at the baron’s home, it had a picture of a dungeon crab. It might have just been a guess at what it looked like, but it was of a giant hermit crab. However, hermit crabs don’t create their own shells. Snails do. Hermit crabs just take them over. So, either we’re actually inside a snail, or if this really is a hermit crab, then that means it probably got this shell from a snail, and if there are these gargantuan crabs and snails living within the earth, what. Put your weight on your hands so you can’t touch your cock. I’m going teach you something fun, Abdel, I’m going to fuck the cum right outta you but you’re going to still be so horny.” ‘H…how?’ he panted. ‘On all fours.’ ‘Yes sir!’ Abdel obediently assumed a position like a dog, and when Keith mounted his open hole again he moaned and tensed his whole body around the thick organ. He resisted the urge to put his head down and arch his back, to push back onto Keith’s pulsing cock and ride him to.