Both of them pouted before Jane said "Aren't we pretty enough?" as she boosted up out of the water revealing her firm tits with their hard black nippl...s to my gaze. Jill followed her sister's lead displaying her tits to me too."Oh god..." I muttered under my breath.Then Jill stunned me when she said "You fucked our mother ... wouldn't you like to fuck us too?" What ... how... ?" I stammered in shock.Jane continued the conversation "We know that you fucked our mother ... we watched you"."How?" I. Honest!" Walo blurted, his eyes widening in hopeful surprise. "D-Don't be afraid, pretty lady!"Lynn knew she could never explain even to herself the almost masochistic desire that was so abruptly seizing its hold on her as she lay there completely helpless and obscenely spread open beneath and before the giant imbecile whose massively long, thick cock was brushing tantalizingly at the soft furrow between her buttocks, the heat from its swollen, bulbous head increasing her inner fermentations,. Mr. Thompson had retired and turned the running of the hardware store over to Carl. Cal and I had gone to Carl’s house several times to play poker with him and his girlfriend Cynthia.Cynthia was a loud, crude, over-weight woman ten years his senior, but she was jovial and ready to party at any time. She also seemed to genuinely like Carl. Carl could seem to be a really nice guy, but would suddenly lash out and say something cruel and demeaning. They both drank a lot.Cynthia was actually an. Even the landing site, lately vacated by the second lander on its way back to the ship, seemed desiccated. The pavilion alone stood as it had been, but now on a virtual island amid the excavation with only a single elevated lane connecting it to the remaining raised ground."Oh, God," Meiersdottir murmured as the desolated landscape came into view. "I never wanted to see it like this." Calm yersel', Missus," said MacPherson soothingly. "Dinna forrge' why ye'rre herre." You're right again,.