They should have sent me a couple of decent shovels if they wanted action right now. I could dig for the meteorite by myself with a good shovel.Oh, I ...ould work on the tree today all right, but not fell it. I could top it by myself, even though it wasn't the safest of things to do. Actually, though I was glad to have the equipment for topping, I didn't think it would really be needed on the bee tree. It wasn't all that tall in the first place.Sure, there was a chance it would break apart when. It was such a turn on.I quickly obeyed my mom's orders and got down to her pubic area and violently started to lick the cream off. I kept on licking till the pussy was free of whipped cream. Mom immediately directed me to lick the remnants of the cream between her thighs and pubic area. The aroma of her sweat, whipped cream and pussy juices combined made the task of licking her crevices an utmost pleasurable and erotic one. Mom was moaning like crazy by then with shouts of "Oh fuck", and "Oh. "Should we get a room or find a parking place?" Rob asked. I immediately had a thought, "it has been a long time since I’ve been fucked in the back seat of a car," I said. Rob then said that he would pull over at the next rest area as we were still cruising the interstate. In the meantime, I knew I had to feel his big cock in my hands and mouth. I slid myself over to sit by him and slowly began rubbing his leg while my other hand was around his neck. I rubbed my way up his leg slowly, teasing. Both of the ladies using me seemed to already push past the point of no return, of course, reaching their first climaxes of the night from my earnest efforts to get them off.Finally, though, Karen told me something that made resistance impossible, “I’m fertile, bro. I guess that Dick gets his wish of another man knocking up his wife. Who would have guessed that it would be my brother?”I erupted inside her gloriously fertile pussy upon hearing those words, much as my lovers counted on, judging.