With just staff there, pretty much everyone ended up at the bar. Eventually it more or less became a public forum with everyone getting involved with ...he plans for moving forward. It started with Liyana and some of the other ambassadors discussing how to best organize shuttle service, and many had suggested just using the ranch.Mark instead suggested they should set themselves up as a private airline and just use the airports. His argument was that the ranch wasn’t very convenient for anyone. Okay, your turn now, let's see, what shall we do? I know. You know how to scissor, right?" Yes, Sandra, I love it," Shelley replied."Well, don't waste time, girl. Get up here." Shelley moved up and slid a leg under Sandra's and shifted a few times, getting her pussy next to Sandra's.Shelley said, "Sandra, I'm going to lift your hips. When I do, can you grab my hips and pull hard into you?" Yes, of course. I see you have done this before."They executed Shelley's plan, and their pussies were. “There! That’s better. Now as for you, my son, you may as well put down the jeans. You pulled them so high already that you exposed your stiff cock between the legs and let it stare at us for several minutes. That’s why your sister is still so fixated on you.” When I finally looked down, I saw she was right! My jouncy, stiff cock was not only fully exposed, but it was pointing slightly above horizontal and had been dancing for my mom and sister for some time. As I lowered my jeans, I watched. Again, she went off to the bathroom, throwing her nightclothes off, stretching her tired muscles, grimacing at her still puffy sex lip. Remembering Rob, a one shot wonder at best, having been made to do her bidding late last night, she smiled as she remembered how she had had him rug munching till she came four times before she had allowed him his wicked way, permitting him to obtain the release he had begged for all week, which accounted for the still inflated and sore looking lips. She.