My glistening cock resting in-between his glistening ass cheeks. My cock was ROCK hard still, I had to push my head DOWN into his asshole. TIGHTI push...d farther..... Harder...My cock slid in, meeting a little resistance. His asshole grabbing my cock HARD. His ass started to twitch, ass cheeks flexing, hands gripping the bed harder."AHHH FUCK thats the spot.... Yeah boy make my ass yours." Tom shut the fuck up."And I started to pump his ass again. God he was TIGHT. He felt sooo good I started to. "I think," he said quietly. "That this bank holiday will be over soon, and besides, people will be trading unofficially for food soon if they aren't already."He stopped, wondering whether someone would come to him and ask to trade. He knew that camouflage aside, some people knew of their presence. Some of their friends even knew that they raised a little livestock."As I have said before," he continued, looking at her downcast face. "That our long-term survival depends on our silence, and our. You love it when I touch you. It makes your pussy tingle and your entire body feel so good. Because you like girls, especially your mother. I'm the most beautiful woman in the world. And you love me so much. Don't you, Janet?”“I do, Mom,” she gushed, a smile crossing her lips. She squirmed, and I knew her pussy was growing wet as my fingers massaged her round breast. She relaxed.“See,” Alison said. “Can you feel her controlling you?”“I can feel her making me feel good,” Janet said. She touched. Britta knew she had the upper hand and I realized that the angry look that I noticed before was back and stronger. “RED!” I tried the safe word that we had established, but never used.“Ha!” she laughed right in my face. Britta finished crawling up my body, dragging her cock across my chest. She lifted onto the balls of her feet, positioned her pussy above me and planted her crotch directly onto my mouth. Her huge wet clit rested across my nose and left eye. She started grinding her pussy.