"Oh look at their panties, now they are soaking!" said a laughing Sandra.Pre cum had oozed out the of sissies' pricks, a large damp patch staining the...r pink nylon panties, but there was no release for their sissy milk.Lady Anne said, "Give each other a nice deep kiss girlies."The watching women roared with laughter as Fiffie and Julie skirts held high, pricks jerking up and down in their panties, gave each other a French kiss, tongues deep inside each other's mouths.Joan laughed at the two. The reports of cannibalism were rampant much to the amusement of my men. They bedeviled our tent-mate females with tales of how the women made tasty dishes when the need of survival was upon them. I was determined that the dirty practice would never be a tool used for survival whilst I remained in charge and that was the end of that as far as I was concerned.I took Kit and most of the women with me. We also had about a half dozen of my most trusted Indian scouts and a couple of black troopers. He texted me before we left this morning.”“I’m going to take a shot in the dark here, Karen: The ex was the one who ended things because some other girl came along and turned his head, didn’t he?” Karen nodded yes again, looking back down at the ground. “And some time in between the club and this morning’s text, one of you called the other and you talked for a little bit, laughed about how some former mutual friends that either of you lost in the split are doing now, and soon it was ‘Hey, why. I sucked hard as I gently rubbed her belly. My mom's nipples were hard as rocks and she thrusted her chest outward, hoping to get more of her huge tit in my mouth. She closed her eyes and tossed her head back. She was completely lost with passion as she called out, "Oh son, suck my titties, that's it baby, suck momma, suck me."As much as I enjoyed those heavy hangers, I knew I needed my mom's pussy. I made my way down her stomach, licking and kissing her slightly bulging belly. Her underwear.