"When it was his turn to collect hugs, John made a point of focusing on those areas of the women that would be gone when they returned. He shook the b...m of one, and then the other. Everyone laughed as the fat rippled.Off they went."Two more of your unit are scheduled for the medtubes today at 2:00," the AI said."I guess one criteria for ordering our visits is age," Elizabeth said. "Tracy and Gail were oldest, and stand to gain the most. Does anyone object if Jenny and Mandy are next?" There was. Not long after, the biker fucking Hannah’s pussy roared in ecstasy and then proceeded to fill that orifice with more semen. When he was finished he pulled out and stepped aside for the next lucky man. Hannah whined desperately and squirmed around as two more bikers quickly flanked her. “Please stop this, please I can’t take anymore,” Hannah pleaded with the overweight Outlaw in front of her, as he pulled his smelly cock out and smacked it on her forehead. “My turn bitch,” the old man replied,. Dot could smell the red wine on Angies breath. Youre pretty sexy yourself, Angie. Do you think so, Dot? I value your opinion. Do you think I have a gorgeous ass? Uh, I mean, do you think I have a nice figure? Angie had intended to let that slip into the conversation to give Dot a hint, but the wine and her excitement made it difficult to concentrate. She wanted it to happen tonight and suspecting Johns involvement in this might make it easier. Where have I heard those words before, thought. Valerie's early childhood memories are filled with trips to the shore, Christmas's spent with family and friends, a standard, if rare, happy childhood. She was about ten years old when she first made this drive, her father had met Ian through some work they were doing together and that year the family was invited to the festival for the first time. In the years that followed Valerie had not missed the event, always looking forward to it as a time of fun and ease, and a time to remember and.