Betty's ass was squirming against the carpet, and soft little moans were drifting down to Stacy's ears.Stacy moved her tongue until she made contact w...th Betty's clitoris. That bud-shaped organ was stiffly erect. Stacy began lapping the elongated passion-button, again doing as she'd been done, thinking dimly it was like lapping at a mini-pecker. She burrowed deep enough to get her lips around the slippery clit and began sucking. She also moved her hands around and under and grasped Betty's. You will just have to ram your dicks into his ass. Don’t worry, his screaming won’t be heard outside of this room.”The fathers looked from one to the other. The first father broke the silence by taking his pants right off and saying, “Here I come, Pastor Fuckhead.”My women and I left the room. The djinn was howling his laughter.The breakfast table was crowded the next morning. All of the women had spent the night at our house. We had to share beds- mom and me with Tabi and Ms. Walker and Mrs.. You see Hooterville is not just any place, it's a town out if time. Despite our modern conveniences, and some appliances which surpass even your own. We are still a very homely city, embroiled in the ways of generations of sheltered Americans who had feared the nuclear threat so badly that they shut themselves off from the world. But that shelter has let us shine brightly I assure you, we took what we had and made it better. And that's our motto here, 'Making LIFE Better', plastered right on. He ran his finger up and down Vicky's crack, then opened it to see her rosebud arsehole. "Lick it" Vicky said. As Alan used his tongue, Vicky pressed herself against his tongue, rolling her hips as he explored her. The musky scent of Jenny's pussy was invading Alan's nostrils, driving him wild with desire. He looked at Jenny's slit and saw the creamy juice seeping from between the lips. He parted her outer lips with his fingers to reveal her pink moist inner lips. Opening her further he saw her.