Serve me now by resting, by recovering your strength.”»I seeded her with the image of her, last night, kissing away my tears. «“I may need that ...trength again some time.”»She snuggled back into me, thinking warm thoughts that I didn’t deserve, planting soft kisses on my hairy chest as I held her closer. We both stunk of fear and exhaustion, but right now we were each other’s entire world.She reached down between my legs. I wanted to tell her, again, that she didn’t owe me service right now, but. As you should with Palus and me." A slight smirk crossed her face as she continued, "My friends I must review the warehouse books today. Will I see you tonight perhaps, Von?" and with the question hanging, she left us alone.I thought, "I need to soften Swarta up and find out about the accord."I quickly gathered up an item from my survival fanny pack, put on my water harness and took Swarta fishing. I made a simple fishing pole and showed her the small spool of fishing line and the three fishing. He shoved a thigh between Tristan's thighs, pressing against the balls drawn up to the underside of his cock. Tristan rode that thigh, moaning and shaking as he lost himself in Damon. He was lost in all the delicious sensations. His cock strained against his zipper, leaking. He curled his tongue around Damon', sucking hard. He knew he was going to cum any second.His body burned, need overwhelming him, he tore his mouth from the kiss and threw his head back."Damon, FUCK!" He screamed.Damon. "Deal. I can work with that." She said. "Especially since were doing alright at the kissing stage. I'm sorry that I kinda forced you into the sex today." It's alright, frankly I was finding it hard without it too." I admitted."God Dammit Paul!" Our mom said on the tape.I turned my head to see a close up of Paul's dick with a broken condom. The camera then turned to mom's pussy where there was cum dripping from it."This is bad. This is really bad, Paul." Mom said on the tape."What do you mean?".