.The truck reached the intersection and veered suddenly to the right. It was heading right for them! Then the mechanical pachyderm veered again, tires...chattering and engine bellowing through a fast right turn onto the side street, thundering off into the darkness.Alex remembered to breathe."Whew!" Em sighed. "That was close."Alex turned the car toward the main drag.Em asked, "Where are we going?" Away from here," he said.Alex put them on the freeway at the next on-ramp. The pit-tap pit-tap. I felt my hole being stretched as I pulled up. Then, my eyes went wide. I saw his concentration, first. His concentration on my pussy before I felt the head of his cock at my pussy. But … there was already a cock inside me.His smile was beyond mischievous. I couldn’t even read what the smile was. His focus was on my pussy as his cock pressed against it. I understood. His words came first, though.“I said a double penetration. A double vaginal penetration, though.”My gaze goes from his face to. She shivers, excited about what's about to happen. She can't resist cupping her boobs in her palms, squeezing her fat nipples between thumb-base and fingers.The call means that the concierge has found a participant in the game. It doesn't always come - more often than not it doesn't - and on those occasions she dresses and goes down to the conference feeling frustrated and horny from the anticipation. But the days that the call does come make it all worthwhile. Today it came late. She climbs on. Then just as it had inexplicitly started the crisis ended. People woke from the crisis naked, either at work or at home or in their schools. So far, no one knew whether the crisis had been caused by terrorists or by solar flares or even by aliens.Charles watched with interest. When he became bored with one commentator, he changed the channel and tried another. Every channel was covering the event. There was nothing else on but the news.What interested Charles the most about these news reports.