She reached out and took hold of Daniel’s dick with both hands. It was so warm. “I want that deal, too.”“You do?” Daniel raised his eyebrows...“Why wouldn’t I?” Brittney’s face leaned forward a little. She licked her lips.“It’ll hurt for minute. It gets really hot, but then it feels good.”“I don’t care if it’s hot. If you and Mom made the deal, I want to, too.” Brittney licked the purple head before her and admired the slight salty taste.“Okay.” Daniel put his hand on her shoulder and lifted her. But I shouldn't complain too much because the fact is that if it wasn't for what has happened to Will, we still wouldn't have any clue of what happened to Katy. While both ships are fairly certain that they aren't in the same Dyson's sphere, at least they (the spheres) seem to be relaying messages that are on the same frequency so that we can send and receive letters from Katy via Will, as Katy's tug simply didn't have a transmitter that was powerful enough to breach the 'hull' of the sphere. Eventually I decided I wasn’t quite ready for the exertion of swimming in what appeared to be sizeable waves. Nor was I quite ready for the effort of defending my sudden change of mind, so soon after rejecting Lara’s invitation.I decided to go fishing instead. Hans had kindly picked up some bait the previous day, knowing how much I enjoyed going down to the pier to angle for pan fish. After gathering my gear from our car and letting my parents know my plans, I struck out along the sand.There’s. Three is kind of hard cause she’s so tight,but with her cum and pussy juice lubercating my fingers, made it easy. Once she nutted a couple of times in my mouth I gave it one last good lick,to get the extra cum that ran down her ass cheecks.Didn’t want to waste any. I got up and took a sip of our drink and lit up the blunt ounce again.She crawled up on her knees gabbed my dick and stroked it with her hand and slowly worked it into her mouth.With every pull of the blunt and every stroke of her.