The fucking continued into the early hours of the morning, for those who were still awake. Everybody had shot at least one load into one of her holes,...“guys we need to call it a night it’s 3am, I’m exhausted,” Gina tried to bring the session to a close. “I’ve got an idea, come with me to the kitchen,” said Lee who had woken from his catnap. Gina followed him, “here sit at the breakfast bar on that stool.” Gina did as she was told, Lee got her a drink of water. “Just sit there and rest for a. .. Then I gazed in what little moonlight there was, at her superb tits (no bra either!). I knew she had great tits, but never thought they were this good. I bent over her and started to run my tongue around her nipple. She had amazingly sensitive tits and she was groaning and thrusting her hips all the while I was sucking her nips. I put my hand back into her cunt and got as many fingers up her as I could - she was absolutely DRIPPING wet!!! "Come baby, I want you to fuck me" she moaned,"That's. But body language alone says he's lying." His body language or someone else's?" Mainly the oldest surviving daughter, but also the mother. I could tell they wanted to speak up, especially the sister." Did you ask for a warrant?" I didn't think it would do any good. I've seen the type before; the second I showed up he'd scream religious infringement and lawyer up. I tried to leave a card but the wife was too intimidated to even take it." And the sister?" She was present during the interview but. She just laid listening and contemplating what she should do. She tried to cool her thoughts, but when he started talking about Sandy, she starting thinking about Jennie and then Mike. Unconsciously, she ran her fingertips across her belly, now dry from the warmth of the sun. It was so lovely here, after the excitement of the ATVs and the river crossing. She closed her eyes listening to the river.She opened her eyes; Randy had turned on his side, looking at her face. He smiled as her eyes.