She polished what silver they had for three nights running. And tried to decide what she would do.And, now, she stood in her nightgown, rubbing her ey...s and looking at the morning sun over the city. In the year since Rod had seen her, she had changed. Her face was somehow older with the beginnings of hard lines on her cheeks and an odd look in her eyes. It seemed sad at times. Other times it seemed to smoke with a repressed emotion. A kind of masochistic smile on her lips when she looked that. The second and third jets of cum seem to hit her face and then trail off upward getting on the blindfold and into her hair. My typical orgasm has maybe four shots before the rest just dribbles out spent, but this was double the fun. The amount of cum is nearly unbelievable. I am in extreme bliss before the eighth blast of cum is out. Most all painting the target in one direction or another, more of each shot is hitting her mouth now. I am laughing at what has happened. My wife is not going to. Kyle said. I bet theres still some of my cum inside of you. I placed my hands on his chest, as he lined up underneath me. His dick started to enter, and he lowered me down until his cock entered my pussy. I bobbed up and down a few times to get some traction and finally slid down until I was fully penetrated. Kyle started to fuck my pussy, pumping his hips back and forth. He pushed my chest away from him enough to fondle my breasts, which were both pointing right at his face, staring at him in. They found a sturdy tree about an hour later. They climbed up to the last branch that could hold the both of them. They were only fifteen feet in the air. Knowing that Dakins couldn't climb, it still bothered them that they were so close to the ground. Atlanta decided to try to stay awake in case they were attacked. Their heat rays were fully charged. Atlanta watched Valerie lay down then eventually fall asleep.Atlanta was the first to awaken to an odd noise. She shook Valerie hard to waken.