That’s…….it…….oh fuck…..yes that’s……it…………”“Now you Jack, “oh yes sweetie, mmmm, yes use your tongue if………..you�...�…….oh you do………..want, no, no………..don’t stop…….I’m commmmmmmmmmg.”“Oh that’s was good,” panted Chloe. “What about your bum Mum,” Jack asked.“I’m glad you remembered. Put your finger in, no Jack, no. Put in my cunt first, get it really wet….that’s it, now try. Mmmmm, I like that. I like it, try that…..oh God yes, now probe with your tongue…no, make your tongue stiff and pointy, now. Over the next few weeks, we made somesignificant progress, the most important of which was a stone axe thatwe had fashioned, each of us took turns grinding two stones to make asharp edge, and several days later we had something that actually felltrees, not big ones anyway, but it was good enough for us. With theberries to re-energize us no problem seemed too big.After about another month, we were still not able to find a way out, itwas our primary goal, to survive till we were able to find some. I lifted my legs straight upwards and then opened them as far as I could. Then I beckoned Gareth and Michael over to me. “Hold a leg each please guys,” I said. They put down their cameras and took up position either side of me, each held a leg, keeping my gusset fully stretched, and my pussy fully open beneath it. “Stroke my inner thighs please guys, rub inside my stockings for a bit.” This they did, and I noticed their erections pushing their trousers out of shape. “Fucking hell” breathed. I was a little surprised to see the door to Martha's side of the garage closed. Martha "retired" when we got married and although she rarely stayed home during the day, she was almost always home by 4. I pressed the button on the my remote control and when the door opened, the empty garage bay confirmed her absence.I entered the house and found a note on the kitchen table."Hello My Love,I had to make a quick run to the grocery store to get some meat for supper. I have laid your evening attire.