“Mostly old furniture some tools and junk mostly. I charge them a small fee to haul it to the landfill and there is the landfill fee. In addition I ...eep anything I take a liking to,” I replied.“What do you consider your best find?” she asked as we walked into the house.“Some antique fishing rods and lures, one time. Then I get a lot of bicycles, none are antique or classics. They are just good for parts mostly,” I admitted.“Who the hell are you and were is the Deacon?” Sarah asked as she stood. But as she backed into the ruin, she saw that the stairwell was completely blocked just five steps up by heavy debris from the fallen roof, so rather than gaining a great strategic position, she would be backed into a corner. She realised she would have to take her punishment, so released the catch on her belt, dropping her pants as she assumed the position whilst checking her pistol. It had six rounds – plenty enough to kill three small Mole-rats at point blank range. Crouched on hands and. She wasn't expecting participation in this gross pee episode."If you make him cum, he can relax and pee normally." Kim suggested."Wha....?" Linda couldn't believe what she had heard.Meanwhile, Kim was fisting her son's cock. "Just kneel down dear and masturbate him with your hands." Kim repeated her suggestion.Linda, finally understanding that her mother-in-law was just trying to help her and her husband, walked inside the bathroom and knelt.Her heart was pounding. She looked at her. She got an idea."Mom, put that thing inside my pussy and fuck me again." She whispered.Kathy grabbed her cock and placed it at Molly's slippery slit and pushed. Her slippery rubber cock easily slid down her daughters very slippery and very receptive tunnel.Molly moved her head between Cathy's boobs and started sucking her nipples. "Oh, baby! It's feel sooooo good." Cathy groaned as she kept moving her fake cock in and out of Molly's pussy. "Mom, if you fuck me like this I may never need another.