Seconds pass, maybe a minute, and you almost begin to beg for the ride to end. You don't think it will kill you, at the very least it would be highly ...ounter-productive to send you to this world in a lethal transport, but the knowledge of this fails to override the primal instinct telling you that falls at this velocity are usually terminal.It still isn't wholly clear to you why you're here. Vague promises of a world in crisis were all that you were given before being unceremoniously flung. So, I continued sucking and licking his cock until he was on the brink of coming. I would again go to his balls, alternating. I wanted to remove my stockings and heels, so I rolled over to do this. As I did, I felt his hand between my legs, in my pussy, in my anus, driving me crazy. I rode his hand like a bull ride. My next climax soaked us both. I squirted cum all over. He immediately took me in his mouth savoring my juices. Pat got up and washed. When he returned I decided I would return the. The sisters stood on the porch and waved at them, shivering in the winter air.They went inside and Allison took her bags to her room upstairs. It had been left exactly as it was when she had moved out two years earlier, wanting to try living in the big city instead of a large house in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by trees on all sides for miles.Allison unpacked and went downstairs. Mary had turned up the heater and was laying on the couch, playing Halo on the big TV in the living room.. I grabbed my wife’s hand and led her into the woods next to the field.“What are you doing?” she asked.“I know you are extremely turned on by those soccer players! Aren’t you? I saw you looking right at their tight asses,” I said to her.“You are crazy! I wasn’t watching them at all!” she replied back.As we stood a few feet into the woods I then told my wife, ”Lets see if you are turned on or not. Pull your pants down and show me. I bet your pussy is very wet! If I am right you must finger.