I turned and presented Alison with my cock to suck. There were still guys waiting their turns.Finally, the last two guys pumped loads into Mary's hole... as she just lay exhausted between them as they pumped away in her cunt and ass. When they rolled away, she lay on her back breathing heavily alongside the other ladies. It seemed that everyone was fucked out. Then Buster and Ernie woke up.Alison was laying over an ottoman with cum running out of her cunt and ass. Buster moved up behind her and. One was that while farming gave a higher yield of food, it required a high expenditure of energy and toil to achieve such results. The other factor was the discovery that contrary to expectations, the hunter-gatherer lifestyle provided a higher calorific food value than farming, and a more varied diet than farming could offer.Basically, moving to a static encampment was a retrograde step for most hunter-gatherers, so why should they make such a move? If farming was already established, there. ’ I sat up, putting my hands on his shoulders. I guided my husband onto his back and laid on top of him, kissing his mouth, cheeks, and throat. I kissed over his whole body, only going between his legs when I sensed that he was getting frustrated. I decided not to make him wait anymore, and took him in my warm wet mouth. He moaned loudly as his cock slid in as far as I could take it. I looked him in the eye and started sucking him, slowly sliding his dick in and out of my mouth. Little by. They spent the rest of the trip just locked in each other's arms with their lips together, separating very seldom and then only to breathe."My, what a wonderful idea!" Ali exclaimed. Turning to her husband she said throatily, "Bill Clifford, I need you!" As he turned toward her he saw her unbutton her blouse and peel it back to expose her perfect breasts now refilling with milk. She had nursed Kris just before dropping her off. They locked in a passionate embrace while Bill just gently ran his.