Riley was slightly suprised to see John and Paul were still there. "Oh,looks like we're going to get a show" remarked John as he eyed the dildoaffixe... to Rileys front, they both resumed their seats on the couch,"Oh you might get more than that," she said. "Riley here is going to fuckmy ass until I cum, and then I'm going to repeat that to him, maybe hecums, maybe he doesn't."As she explained the rules of the game she let her panties fall to thefloor, dropping to her hands and knees she looked. The response to the disaster was too organized and too purposeful to be the result of random events.It appeared as if most of the population of Meeker were out and about. Young kids with little red wagons hauled jugs of water for thirsty garden crews. Everywhere, laundry hung from clotheslines, fluttering in the breeze like Tibetan Prayer Flags."Okay, your turn," I said as I lifted the goggles from my eyes and passed the headset to my partner."Take a gander, it's not exactly the zombie. The old woman, terribly apologetic, said "I'm so sorry! I'm just a senile old fool. Please forgive me!" as she held the torn garment towards Athena in her shaking hands.Touched by the very old woman's obvious sincerity, Athena could only say, smiling, "It's not your fault, really. I forgive you." She took her skirt and carefully inspected the damage."Oh, thank you! Thank you!" the old woman beamed. "I'm Mrs. Murphy, by the way." Hi!," Athena chirped automatically. "My name is Athena. Athena. I rolled my tongue around on the inner rims of her sphincter, which were slowly closing up in recovery mode. She let out a slight moan, subtly indicating she liked my wet cold tongue easing her pained asshole.I stood up again and positioned myself to enter her again. She immediately tensed up as the tip of my dick touched the base of her rectum."Tyson, wait...." she implored as she looked back at me...but it was too late. I had already began to enter her again."Ooooooowwwwww" she screamed in.