I couldn’t stand being a bystander any more. I watched Denise working on Kimberly’s cunt for another minute, then crawled over Denise’s head, gr...bbed Kim’s hips and raised them to line up my cock with her cunt, and pressed my crown into her pussy lips, spreading them as the head of my cock slid in. Then I felt a barrier. Kim was still cherry!“Uuuuh, Kim?” I groaned.“Ahhh! Yeah! Take me! Do it—push!” she squealed. “Fuck me!”I pushed but she was so tiny, so tight, nothing happened.“Push harder!. She added a laugh, but it was rather half-hearted.Heather transferred the print to the next tray.“I can’t look at that,” Muireann muttered, moving to sit on the bed.“Why not?” Heather asked.“It’s morbid. Freaky, him floating there like that.”“He’s still alive,” Heather remarked. “I know, because I was just kissing him earlier!”That did lighten the mood a touch, but the photos did have a rather grim feeling to them that had certainly calmed the earlier foolishness.“I know,” Muireann said. “But. A mind.A curious mind.It altered it's trajectory slightly, so it might hit the planet.It landed.In it's memories, it remembered tales of a lost race. A race who'd glue themselves together with unending adhesives, fuse themselves together by their very flesh so they might never be alone; that they'd never have to experience such a pain as loneliness.That was a curse worse than death, it remembered.That's what the rod decided it would do, then. It would bring this gift to this new world, two. Sara knelt down onto Peters face and bent forward onto her elbows behind his head. Amy moved her pussy to Saras face. The four of us were now connected me riding Peter, Peter eating out Sara, and Amy getting pleasured by Sara. All that could be heard for quite a while was sloshing, slurping, licking, and moaning. Sara was the first to cum, followed shortly by Amy. As Peter and I had both recently cum, we were still a good ways from orgasm. Do you girls want a piece of our boy? I asked them. Id.