"Hee hee. How did you find me, girls?" Well, it wasn't hard, sis. You are such a slut!" Hey!" Oh, yes you are." That was Heather."I'm not! We didn't..... even."Vicki wasn't going to leave that alone. "No?" No. And mind your own. Now shut up. Paul, I presume I don't have to tell you, but this is Vicki, my sister, and Heather, our cousin."Heather sat quietly, lifting her hand in greeting, and somehow conveying to me that I might as well relax, because neither of us were going to get in a word until. But I was holding Mom’s panties. They were so nice. Felt so good. What would they feel like on my cock?“Jesus,” I muttered, glancing at the door. It was locked. I could hear Mom bustling through the house. She was always doing something. Cleaning. Cooking. Working.Wandering.I brought my mom’s panties down to my dick. I shouldn’t be doing this, but I was so horny. So in need of something feminine. I wrapped the cloth around my dick. I shuddered at how cool the fabric felt on my hot cock. I. " Jen's stomach growled as she watched the hunter lead away to a table under a tent and presented with a heaping platter of food. As she licked her lips in envy, two men in staff uniforms set buckets of soapy water on the ground next to her and began to sponge her clean. One of the women from the party took up a sponge to help out. Her hands caressed Jen's cut and scraped body. She wiped the caked blood from the scratches on Jen's breasts, lingering to lightly squeeze her nipples. . They slapped my ass , my face and teased my cock with some one off strokes , one by one the people around me finished, zipped up, payed my boss and left.Finally my last fucker was going to town on my asshole while collapsed to the ground keeping my ass up, presenting myself to him whilst exhausted. I lay there in a mixture of agony and pleasure, the man fucking me tensed up and blew the last load of cum into my rectum. He zipped up, payed my boss an left.My boss came to my side and began to.