I'll try to make them proud." I'm sure you'll make them very proud, my friend."As we pointed the car south, Doug started thinking about his future and...specifically what his interests might include.From there we hit Rhode Island and Connecticut. Since New York City was in the way, we decided to visit Times Square and checked into the Marriot.I called Anne and she was happy to hear from us. She took us out to dinner at a local place and said she was sorry to hear about Doug's parents. Tracy was. "I know, I know, but now it's even worse! He's started fucking Denise too!"I pictured her blonde-haired daughter whom, even when I last saw her two years ago, had nicely-developing breasts and pubic hair, naked on a bed, with an unknown man on top of here, thrusting his rock-hard dick over and over and over again in and out of her unwilling cunt. Now I was moaning as I finger-fucked myself. Jesus, this was hot! A man killing another man, then taking his land AND HIS WIFE by force! And now. Haka Nuva seemed small and quiet to her eyes, but it also seemed relatively civilized. To her, that meant it had electricity and running water. In itself that made this one of the better archeological digs she had worked on. The roads also were paved, at least in the town, though she wouldn’t know about anything else until she got into the countryside. She had downloaded a map from Google and had satellite imagery in case she had to go it alone, but that could be chancy at best on some digs.One. Words I never knew would bring me such joy.” She cast her eyes downward, and licked her lips, “But I’m a lesbian, Elena, and I’ve only enjoyed the masculine parts of you.” She slid her hand between us, and pressed it gently upon my chest. With a gradual extension of her arm, she guided me to lie on my back. “I want to know what my daughter’s pussy tastes like.” She hissed. My cock flexed so hard that Mom’s eyes flashed open in surprise. She gasped, then laughed endearingly. “But I’ll make sure.