We had food to gather and we had to repair our structures. A storm had come in a week ago, and there was so much weaving to do. Afternoon came when, f...nally, we could employ our plan.“Iliasa, I need to relax,” I groaned, sitting down beside my older sister.Her large boobs swayed in her top as she smiled at me, her hands weaving grass into a mat. “You do look sweaty.”“I know,” I said. “Why don’t we go bathe. In the grotto. I love it there.”“The grotto?” Iliasa scrunched up her face. Her white. "Wait, what?" Tony feigned not knowing he had been caught peeking.Ally, with feline-like grace, slinked her way over on the couch towardsthe 21 year old man. She sat down on his right, slowly bringing her leftleg up and over his, and her left hand to his chest. "I told you, Joeand I have an 'interesting' relationship. He can do whatever he wants,but I get to play as much as I want." As she wrapped her right armaround Tony, her left hand traced its way down, settling on theincreasingly. My sergeant laughed outright. “We’re going to have to clean up our mess before we can search?”He surprised me.He nodded at the harbor, “We have the perfect midden.”We did. Yes indeed, we did. We used it. It would have been a major job of work but, what with ex wives and others released from “Faxon’s Reign of Terror,” we did just fine.Wheelbarrows appeared and willing hands to load and loot, there was soon a regular production line trekking from Faxon’s to the harbor and back. The garbage eaters. Just then Jesse shifted his crotch farther towards the wall, and I had my face buried in his fat, hairy ass. My mouth was right near his asshole. He paused for a few seconds and then lowered his ass fully on my face. Instead of being grossed out, I suddenly had the desire to suck his ass, and I began tonguing and licking him there. Then he reached down to pull his ass cheeks apart so I could get deeper between his cheeks. He positioned his asshole right over my mouth. I started tonguing and.