The floor of the glass room was ten feet from the ground. From this room the adjudicator would make his judgment on the truth of the matter. When he d...d so, would be his decision.In the hour it had taken to make the arrangements, Hunters from around the area had gathered. The trial of tales is a sacred ceremony. It is not a spectator sport. The only people allowed were Wings. The bench surrounding the field was filled. Every Hunter within a hundred miles had come. The equivalent power of each. " So I said equally clearly,"Oh yes Magda. I want to suck your pussy while you lick mine. Let's fuck." Magda gave me a huge smile and lay on her back so that I as on top of her and the camera could see my tits swing as I went down on her. As I crushed my mouth on to her gaping cunt, Magda gasped,"Oh yes Ann, yes. Suck my clit, suck it hard." I didn't need any encouraging, I was going for it; I didn't feel the slight bit inhibited by the presence of the camera. I chewed and munched away at her. " I checked the fuel gages and we still had plenty of fuel. I unstrapped and joined Marlene, who was still naked and beautiful as ever. "Thanks for coming back, " Marlene said, "This is just what I needed to take my mind off of my asshole ex-husband and his new twenty-one-year-old girlfriend," She said "This has been very invigorating, I still have a great blowjob or ass fuck for you if you can handle it"I replied, "Start with the blowjob, and halfway through, we can finish up with the ass. As I walked in, I saw a pair of her panties lying open on the bathroom floor. They were black, silky panties, and, they had a very shiny and obvious stain on the crotch panel. "Jeez, did Mom pee her pants?" I asked myself as I stepped over the silky garment and bent down to reach under her counter searching for toilet paper. But, as I bent down, curiosity caused me to reach out and pick her panties up from the floor. Wow, they felt heavy. Damn, the crotch was wet, and I do mean very wet.I got.