Hearing them talk caused me to realize that Selene and I hadn't spoken like that since the last time we fucked. It saddened me to realize that we were...'t going to have bedroom talk ever again. Finally, sometime after they had stopped talking, I fell asleep.I woke up to the sounds of Peter and Selene having sex. Afterwards, I heard the shower running, and later, the sounds of them having breakfast together. I could move my legs some, but my arms were stiff and sore from being locked in one. I shoved the mix of cum and cunt juices up her ass and then rose up behind her."Here I come, Mare," I panted, rubbing my dick against the rosebud of her asshole and sank into her tight, silky ass. "God, you feel so good, Mare." Ohh, my stallion," she groaned. "Ream my ass, stud!"On the TV, Lillian was cumming on Zelda's strap-on, moaning like the wanton slut she was. Mary moaned just as wantonly for me as I fucked her ass hard. My balls slapped against taint. Auburn hair spilled across her. "I haven't seen either of you take that much food at one time in quite a while." Well I think it was worth it," said Rusty. "We went to help Aoife with her telepathy after breakfast. In doing so, we discovered several things about ourselves that we had overlooked." This sounds interesting." There was a long silence then she said, "Are you going to tell us?" Yes. You remember the incident on the bridge when the dart gun table melted." Yes." We found several objects in our minds that we had. She did not even bother to mention Samson by name. Lana knew the score. Sandra was a cuckquean. She procured lovers for her boyfriend.“Sure. I’m down.”---TWO HOURS LATER“I’ve got to take a photo,” a star-struck Lana gushed, still jacking the base of Samson’s tool. “San, go get my handbag.”Sandra knew the routine. Lana wanted a selfie with the celebrity stud. San reluctantly popped her lips off her boyfriend’s fist-sized cockhead and rolled out of bed. Samson’s admired the view of her pert bare.