The Orchard Fairies gather them and put them there for me. Al said gruffly. This time they put them on that shelf. The Orchard Fairies arent very smar.... They put them in the wrong place this time. Angel nodded. There was a wide low table in front of the shelves. Al would never be able to reach the fruit with the table in the way. If she could move the table, Al could reach the fruit by himself. It was a big table, low enough to slide under the shelf. It was heavy too. Angel found that out when. Once in the room, I made quick introductions. The Brit’s name was Michael and I introduced him to my hubby Jason. The two men seemed to became instantaneous pals, co-conspirators in the cause of team fucking me. I was good with that!Michael seemed to be good with the idea as well, and before long he was cuming all over my tits and pearls, wrapping up what I hoped would be only the “first round.” I love a good cum shower, but I was really aching to be fucked by the Brit and worried that he might. We stopped for dinner and more cocktails. After dinner we went back to the house and watched the sun set over the mountains. It was still in the 80's and Aunt Dee suggested we go swimming. I went to my bedroom and the girls to theirs. I was dressed first and jumped in the pool. The next one out was Aunt Linda. Aunt Linda was 50 years old, still had her long brown hair and a great body for her age. She gained a little weight but was still able to look good in a bikini and her tits were much. “My name is Dave, by theway. Now, let’s start over. In simple words, tell me thewhole story about how and why you came to be here.”She stared at me for a moment then, apparently deciding Icould handle the truth, began her narrative.“First of all Zanc Romular is a planet orbiting the staryou know as Ursa Minor.”“That’s ridiculous,” I interrupted with a snort. “That’shundreds of light years from here and, at least to me, youdon’t.