She was surprised to find that she was still attached to the traces of the cart, but quickly straightened herself around so that she could stand easil... between the metal poles.“Where are the guys?” she asked.“I told them to leave,” Annabelle said. Then she added, “You might meet them later.”“That was fun,” Nicole said with a strange, silly smile.“Do you think you can make it to Mistress Joan’s house?” Annabelle asked. “It’s a couple more miles down the road.”“I’m up for anything now,” Nicole. I wondered what her dreams consisted of, was she a ‘cunt’ in there, as well? It was my last thought before I finally drifted off to sleep. ****************** We all woke around seven, and quite horny. I proceeded to give Karen and Denise a ‘patented’ Karen ‘twofer,’ at Karen’s insistence, of course. After which, the three of us laid around in bed most of the early morning. We mainly talked nonsense, enjoying each other’s company on a lazy Sunday. Around eleven, Karen and Denise got up and made. She cried out, a gasping, gurgling sound, muffled on cockmeat and moistened by cum. The wolves were snarling and yelping as they emptied their balls. They plunged on, draining their balls to the dregs, pumping their wild loads out in creamy cataracts. They slowed, both spent.They clung to her at both ends, panting, their fierce yellow eyes growing dull now. Karen continued to squirm and writhe between them for another moment or two, working off the last sweet spasms of her joy and making sure. It’s all yours! I’m all yours!”I detached my mouth from her teat to look her in the eye. “Aunty, I love you so much! I love being naked in bed with you!”I ran a hand up into her light amber hair and pulled her in for another kiss. Aunt Beatrice grabbed the leaky breast that I had been sucking on and squeezed it, intentionally squirting on both of our faces. We stuck out our tongues to catch the tiny sprays that flew through the air, and then licked the milk off of.