Her heart was pounding in her chest, a sultry rhythm that she hoped would be every bit as strong and electrifying as the pace of their lovemaking. She...felt a familiar wetness growing within her sex, becoming hot and slick and causing an unbelievable friction every time she moved. Teddy’s hand found it’s way down to her pants, past the waistband and under the elastic of her panties. His strong fingers worked their way down to her slit, shaven bare and swollen. Cheryl gasped a little as he. Mary said, "Have Victor lick her." Then she told me, "You're going to love this, honey. He has the best tongue; he puts all men to shame." Tom pulled his dick out of me and I felt the roughest, longest tongue that I had not felt in a very, very long time. It was lapping me more than licking. I knew that it was going deep into me into both of my sperm-filled holes. I felt it going deep inside and it was so wet; I knew that exactly what this was licking me.It had been so long, I swore to myself. Beth's dad came through again and we had a cardboard box loaded with goodies, including a bunch of rockets, firecrackers, and just about every other kind of thing that go boom. And sparklers. Gotta have sparklers.By the time we got to the farm, Greg and Cindy were already there and had set up the tables and the grills."Hey, it's about time you got here! We were afraid the herd would show up before you got here with the food," Cindy kidded us as we started unloading the Jeep.Kev and Gail showed. My name is Bridget Janson. What is your name?" I am Junzie Alcolor. How is it that you can speak my language?" Junzie, please call me Bridget. We are not speaking your language. We have a device that communicates directly with your brain's speech center and translates that directly into signals that your brain can understand. To us, it sounds like you are speaking our language. Please tell us what happened to you and your people." Well, Bridget, I don't know all of the details. I was a lowly.