They looked down at the sleeping pair.“They were always faithful to the rite,” one said to the other.“Yes, and I enjoyed their couplings much mo...e than any others. Not that I don’t appreciate all the rest but these two knew how to raise the blood to a fevered pitch and lose themselves in total passion. They never held anything of themselves back. They truly became us.”“I would like to give them one more night together,” the Lord of the Woods, for that was who he was, said to his Lady. “What do. “Spread it,” Dad ordered. I had a feeling this going to be a bit of a rough session as she put both hands between her legs and held her cunt wide open for us to inspect, it was a lot wetter than it had been when she’d taken the photo earlier.“Keep stripping,” she said. We were both down to our pants and I was just wondering why Dad was wearing expensive Emporio Armani briefs on a Sunday afternoon when Lorna got on all fours facing away from us. I hadn’t noticed before but there was something in. Holly had stood guard, machine gun held tight in her grip, scanning all sides as the plane had taken on fuel. Once Harvey was satisfied, they closed up and got back in the air quickly.Gene sat stewing in the back. He was mad at himself, mad that he had never told Tamara the truth. Angry that he had put their lives in jeopardy with his connection to Whitehead.Lauren returned to pressing her face against the glass. Logan and Finch sat in the reverse seats, heads nodding as they drifted to sleep.. “Well,” she sighed, “that’s too bad. I really, really want to see you display how depraved you are by running your soft little tongue around Brenda’s stinky hole. You know what? I’ll let you choose. You can either lick her asshole or, to make up for refusing the order, have your pussy slapped instead of your bum.” My eyes widened. “My pussy slapped?” I voiced my disbelief out loud. She wouldn’t do that, would she? But the glint in her eyes told me that this wasn’t an idle threat. “You’ve got.