To my amazement she decided to sit down next to me. I wondered to myself why such a beautiful woman would even bother with me. “I’ve a...ways loved the stars,” she said. I found myself barely able to listen as I admired her body. She had a pair of the most voluptuous breast I’d even seen. If it weren’t for the purple bra she wore I’m sure her tits would be bursting through the see-through shirt. Looking down I noticed she wore a short, red, leathery skirt. “Yeah, there. The HIV reference on the manifest might have been a red herring. It's only logical that you're going to be suspected of taking her and that animal rights groups are going to be high on their list of possible accomplices." Do they know about this place?" Probably. It's no state secret. That doesn't mean we're in their sights yet but if they're looking for her, you can bet they'll check us out at some point. They have to at least suspect it's us doing the investigating since the Foundation has. Her retreat was very well appointed with all the amenities. She lay nude upon a large, flat rock in the sun, her curvy body glistening in the late Summer sun. She often roamed naked. Her life was ordered and controlled, so when she had free time, she often retreated here alone, to lose control, and be free of the life which confined her. Lana Baxter had long beautiful chestnut brown hair, which she kept upswept in a strict bun most of the time. Her 5′ 10′ frame was soft and curvy, with large. For a few minutes I just keep my hands still, I am still in somewhat of a shock that my two boys would be doing this to me and I enjoying it waayyy toooo much. Soon after Frank placed my hand on his cock I feel my pussy contracting again, shit I am cuming on Frank’s fingers again. Damn I grab both boys cocks and squeeze hard and my pussy squirts all over Frank’s fingers again and again I must have cum 4 times before I relaxed my grip on their dicks, I start to slowly stroke their cocks and.