"I was pretty sure that didn't mean everything was A-OK.I had not forgotten the two people on the platform, and they both seemed to be alive but by no...means fully conscious. They were moving slightly, and under other circumstances I would have rushed to help them, but... the truth was I was absolutely terrified of stepping onto that platform. I wasn't worried about the electrical sparks or the ominous hum. But those otherworldly little sparkles absolutely petrified me; I imagined that they were. But he couldn’t stop. He watched her lift her hand and wrap it around his tool. She smiled broadly, immensely pleased to have him in her hand. Her eyes met his. He knew it was time. Pulling away from her, he tugged her panties down. She lifted herself to let him remove the garment, and he tossed it onto the pile of his own discarded clothes. He knelt on the sofa again, grasping her ankles in both hands. She folded her hands over her midsection and watched her own knees as they were bent. She would use this meeting to share her new knowledge with her colleagues.And so it went, there was always something for everybody at the great mammoth hunt. And, be it important or trivial, everybody came away from the hunt with something new. This was why any person who wasn't dead just had to be at the great gathering.Thus Doug and Evening Star went along with everyone else to the great gathering. Evening Star because she wanted her pregnancy to be noticed, and Doug because no. “Good morning, my super husband,” Amy shouted as we embraced and kissed deeply.My hands caressed her back and beautifully toned ass. “I hope you had a good time last night,” I whispered, as I squeezed her cheeks.“Oh God, Russ, we had a wonderful time; his cock is amazing. Thank you.”“Is he still here?” I asked.“Yes, he is still sleeping.”“Why don’t you spend the day with him?”“I would like that, but you know that we would probably fuck again and again,” Amy joked.“I want you to; fuck as much as.