Her clothes were off in a matter of seconds. Mine were off after a few seconds more. She sat down in my office chair, spread her legs, and stared into...my eyes, begging me to lick her pussy without ever saying a word. I could not resist the invitation and soon my tongue was busy exploring every bit of my wife’s sopping wet cunt. After what seemed like only a few seconds, she reached down and grabbed a fistful of my hair and pressed my face harder into her. She was about to cum. Her body. As his spit covered fingers began to work my arse, I braced myself for the impending invasion.Popping his huge dick-head in me, he asked, “Does that feel good boy?”“Yes sir, please don’t stop sir,” I pleaded.“I don’t hear enough respect, do you really want more?” he teased.“Please sir,” I answered.“Nah… doesn’t sound like you really want it,” he replied.“YES… fuck yes, PLEAAAASE,” I implored.“Beg me like you mean it,” was his reply.“PLEAAAAAASE,” I replied.“Okay, maybe two more inches.”“More,. If we saw any movement we'd run away, but if we didn't, we'd wrap our shirts over our faces and Jenny would go in, grabbing whatever food she could while trying to avoid the bodies." How long did the car last?" David asked, guessing why it had taken so long."It was rough, the roads were bad and there were cars blocking the roads, so we'd have to drive around obstructions," Jenny explained, taking over the tale. She was busy peeling open a treasured package of chips, but hesitated when Wendy. " Allora chuckled "why don't you have your own little party in here?" Tabby looked up at Allora with a spark of interest, Mal was bouncing gleefully on her chest nodding, Trink grinned "wellll now I don't see why we couldn't, let me go check with their mama or papa" after Trink left Allora grinned "do you have dress up clothes for a party?" with a shriek Mal was suddenly dressed in his sailors outfit, black eye patch and all, Allora giggled, then looked at Tabby who was now in her dress, her.