"Where do you think you aregoing?" To pack," he replied quietly."So, Mister 'I will fight for your love'," I chided, "Mister 'I won't gowillingly'; th...se were all lies, too?" We've had our fight," he responded with maddening calm. "Now I'mleaving."I ran towards him, planting myself between him and the door."Give me one good reason," I commanded."For?" he asked."Allowing you to stay," I finished.He stared at me as though I were from another planet."I think 'you little faggot' is one good reason. "Me too . . ." said the other girls simultaneously. Things were going as planned for an excited Uncle Henry as he quickly taught each girl how to inhale the wicked blend. Soon everyone was tripping to new cerebral heights and laughing without stopping. "Alright girls . . . it's time to have Madison show us her privates . . ." he said as he reached into his bag and took out one of three blindfolds. "You have got to learn not to be late Madison. This won't hurt, but I need you to put this on and. "Go with your dad. Stick close together." No," she whimpered."Karl. Take the girls down the far stairwell but don't try to leave the building until you hear shooting. Run for my car and try and smash through the cordon at the east end of the street." Claire..." he began."I don't want anybody with me; there's too great a risk that one of you will end up getting hurt. I can't protect you and do my thing." But..." I'll be okay. Get to the car and I'll join you as soon as I can."Karl understood. I closed my eyes and moved my hips against his fingers working my clit, and – still stroking his fully erect cock – launched into a tingling climax that made my legs tremble.Even as I enjoyed the amazing sensation between my legs, I kept pumping Don’s dick, focusing on the head where he seemed to like it the best. He started breathing faster as his orgasm became imminent, and he reached over and grabbed the back of my head, pulling my face down to his crotch and thrusting his cock into my.