She hadn't heard Cindy's lewd words, so caught up was she in the task of fucking back hard against the salaciously driving cock of Carl Bradley -- but...now, as she heard him moan with renewed frenzy and begin to fuck harder and harder into her tightly clinging anus, her eyes flicked open and her head raised up from its flailing, hanging position. And through the haze of her desire, she saw a familiar face, a face staring with sweat-sheened, crazed eyes at her from a distance of only a few feet.. “Stay in the truck, and get ready to move!”Abby had her door open, and was standing on the running board with a pair of powerful binoculars in hand. “I see one SUV with three people on the overpass up there.”I peered in that direction, and spotted a light colored vehicle on the overpass a half mile ahead. “Shit. Well, this sucks.” While I was wondering what to do next, the CB came to life.“Truck group on I-10, can you hear us?” It was a woman’s voice.“Should I answer,” Abby asked. At my nod,. The reasons for their disheveled appearance lay at their feet. Phoebe and Jeanine lay on the carpet wrapped up in each other, lightly dozing. Elsewhere in the house, the three Andrews women were similarly napping in each other’s arms, sated from their lesbian games, and Caroline was busy being double fucked by Tony and Reeves.It was early evening, and dinner had been quite casual. The meal had been described as leftovers, cleaning the kitchen out before the Jensons and their servants traveled. She pulled his shirt out of his pants. Her hands, while they kissed madly, had gone up inside his shirt. She was pulling at his chest and trying lovingly and even more madly then ever to make love to it. She wanted it. She felt she needed it. She had to have him and his chest as much as possible. Her top finally came off. So did her bra. At first she didn’t realize it but once she did, she loved it. She made sure his mouth and his hands were all over her boobs. She loved it when he sucked and.