Doug wanted to look for more oil and, hopefully, people before they returned home. They collected a five-gallon sample from what Doug named Pool #1, a...d resumed their flight, looking for other potential easy sources of crude oil. They decided to fly toward the west, since the farther west they found oil, the shorter the distance they would have to transport it.They had followed the shoreline of the monster lake for about 30 miles, fighting a headwind as they did, when they came in sight of a. .................What now indeed? After a few minutes silence I looked at Anne and told her that Jane must never find out about this. It never happened and must not be repeated. Anne laughed. "Look Mark it's not as bad as you think. In fact if you're game and now that I know you want me I think we can turn this into a great situation for the three of us. Interested?" I think intrigued is more apt. Tell me more" I responded.Anne snuggled up to me and told me how Jane and her had been lovers for. My pussy then my clit started to throb as he rubbed at my jeans. John went from my tit to my face kissing me once again. His cock was throbbing as I squeezed and rubbed at it while I kissed him back. John broke our kiss as he looked into my eyes. His hand brushed at my hair. Betsy, may I take your pants down? John asked. My hands went to the snap at my jeans and as I unsnapped them I replied, Yes you may. I had to rise up from the bucket seat for him to pull my jeans down. John placed me. My girl came around the corner and in her typically direct fashion said, "Baby, it isn't going to suck itself. You are." I pulled her close to me, mashing her tits into my chest, and kissed her deeply. My girl came over to help her friend out of her clothes, taking great care to tease both of us with her painfully slow striptease. Off came the shirt first, then she removed her bra, only to cover her massive rack with her hands. She revealed her nipples, first pulling on them and then squeezing.