BUZZ-BUZZ, my phone snapped me back to where I was and I read the next message, ‘LOL they keep daring each other to do things to me like suck on my ...its or smack their cock against my ass. I then imagined any one of the three sucking on my wife’s tits, her nipples getting harder and longer with every pull of their mouth and tongue. I imagined at this point she’d be hard pressed to keep her panties on, in fact probably ripped them off herself as she’d dive in with her hand to her now wet and. We pleasured each other long into the nightIt was raining hard the next morning, but the little cabin stayed dry. I lit the woodstove and put some water on to make coffee and tea, and made a fire in the fireplace to take the chill off. Tia had gone out to gather three days of eggs, so we had some of the bacon and a lot of scrambled eggs. We had a loaf of bread that Mrs. Grotowski had made. I put some on the stove to toast it.We decided to explore the other two houses since it was raining. The. Downstairs.Miranda recovers soon and barks “WELL, WHAT? HOW DARE YOU! GO PUT SOME CLOTHES ON! AND DON’T EVER SPEAK” - “ OH SHUT THE FUCK UP AND QUIT BEING SUCH A PRUDE!.” Jemma quickly interrupts with. “Maybe what you need is a good fucking from a big god damn cock”. Jemma slowly walks up behind me and slips her hand down the front of my shorts, and firmly grabs a hold of my cock as she stares at Miranda. “He has a nice fat cock, and I should know, I just sucked the shit out of it and swallowed. He stopped and closed his eyes. The light still shone brightly as before and he could see, even with his eyes shut tight, that it was neither green nor blue but white. And with his eyes shut he began to see other things: Pamela walking down the beach toward him in a flowing gown of pink with her nipples pressing hard against the thin material and her thighs defined by the light beneath the sheer cloth in the gentle breeze, Anthony running full tilt against the wind, his little arms and legs.