I clear my throat, as Lucy moves her towel around to dry her upper body. Dreamily she gazes out the window as one at a time she lifts her floppy tits ...pwards, showing off her pink areolas, whilst drying underneath them. I sighed and gasp, rubbing my own flabby chest, imaging handling Lucy’s wonderful breasts, all the time I am pulling my foreskin back and forth. “Caught you, you peeping Tom”. I spin around to face the direction the voice came from, only to find Lucy’s neighbour , Graham taking. The two women frantically looked around for something to use as weapons, but there were no large sticks anywhere and even the loose stones were too small except to be annoying."The wormhole?" Maggie asked."Sounds good to me" Lisa replied.Their words seemed to jar the stalkers in the field. They rushed with lightening speed. With their sudden movement, both women froze crouched by the wormhole, like a deer in headlights.The six creatures burst through the wall of vegetation, then stopped in. ” “What!” He yelled as I made my way back towards the bedroom, still naked. He was pissed, throwing his arms up saying, “You have got to be kidding me Leigh.” I was so happy to have finally annoyed him like he annoys me. I wasn’t expecting his next move. I could hear his steps behind me in the hall. He grabbed my wrist and turned me towards him. He put his hand against my collar bone and pushed me against the wall; not in an aggressive way, but a wanting way. I looked at Stephen in a new way;. By the end of the night, you'd always be coated in a thick layer of your own shameful mess while imagining what it must feel like to be buried inside of each of your daughters' swollen, slick pussy folds. What would they think if they found out their own father was eagerly looking forward to every night that they'd have a "special guest" over?It's some kind of miracle that you landed your gorgeous wife and tantalizing daughters, but by now they've seen how average you are. You're not the most.