Squeezing her tits and ass, just a few yards away from our young audience, I asked Ana what did she want, if a hard cock up her wet cunt, or just a lo...g tongue sliding up and down her nice slit…Ana whimpered, saying she wanted both, no matter the order…I slid a finger lightly over her pussy lips to confirm what I already suspected...she was totally wet, almost dripping yet. Ana moaned, this time begging for my hard cock.I slapped her ass...once...twice; telling her she was a filthy slut.My wife. ..okay. 'T-A-M-M-Y.' Well? Go ahead with the trick!" she prompted, but I was too stunned as a cold rush bristled the heckles of my neck.T-A-M-M-Y??Tammy??Timmy's dead sister??I thought she somehow looked familiar--just like in all the family pictures around the house! I was a budding skeptic about ghosts and spooks but suddenly I was an official foxhole convert. O Mother of Shit--!!I braced to takeoff."Timmy, you were teasing again!" she chided as I pedaled back from the pretty apparition.. She was sniffling. “What is wrong Julie” I asked and spooned her, as my boner found its way to her nice firm butt. She pulled away. “See, you are horney and it is so wrong” Julie said. I told her I was sorry, but I could not help myself, but she was so beautiful and it felt so good kissing her legs and that she smelled good.She asked if she really smelled go down there and I said yes. She said that Russ never smelled her there and told me that if I was not her brother she would let me. The toll the colonists paid in learning this behavior was staggering. This morning found the two men in a remote location to the North of the colony. It was the last day of what had become a routine, uneventful chore. Wade, finally relenting to Thorne’s morning long plea to drive, took the unfamiliar passenger seat. At dusk, as the tractor crested a hill, they stumbled upon an uncharted nest. Thorne, in a show of youthful exuberance, decided to plow right through the gathering of GaNerfs and.