This had always been one of his favourite desserts from childhood. His mother had always made it for special occasions. He knew that it was decadent, ...ut it was so delicious. Also, his mother had not served it with a cold bottle of Prosecco as he planned to do. The sparkling of the wine would make a great palate cleanser from all of the food. He spooned the dessert into two dishes and added a couple of rose petals to garnish. He was a very romantic man. Still very aroused from the first two. For one thing, despite the illegality of the manner in which Hortense had been impregnated, she WAS pregnant now. He would have a girl of proven fertility and the next child would be his, he was sure of that. Lyle could wait a bit, and it was obvious that his fellow Civil Service officers agreed with him on that point.“Mother and both daughters ... yes, I would try for that, too. Who wouldn’t? Or mother and both sons, or mother and a son and daughter a piece. Same difference, sir. Delicious. One had her head between the other’s thigh, hungrily munching on her pussy. My attention went back to Archer as Lucas continued to pound me. “Your daddy would forbid this, wouldn't he?” Archer teased the woman as she continued to work her ass on his throbbing cock. My focus was back on my own situation as Lucas continued to thump my cunt. Sex was in the air, and being dished out left, right and center. Lucas whispered into my ear that he was going to cum in my pussy. I told him that I would. We laid still. I was shaking. She called me a sissy.I suggested that we look for my pack in the morning light. I laid rightnext to Sarah (for my own protection). We finally fell asleep after sometime.As I woke, I quickly remembered that I had to find my pack.Everything I had was in the pack including my hiking boots. The only itemI had were a pair of my underwear which I took off last night.Since I had no clothes or shoes, Sara had to look for my sack. She wasnot happy about it and she could.