They had a cabin where they flew off together to meet in their world. Two wicker rockers on the front porch provided front row seats for glorious suns...ts. Windows on every side opened four views of the prairie surrounding their haven. One large room served as a living room, kitchen and dining room. An immense stone fireplace covered one wall providing abundant warmth, when their snapshots took them away on blustery winter days. This was their hideaway. And every time they met here, the intimacy. The tropical paradise in the South Pacific Seas, Tahiti, that was where he called home. Where Navia was always waiting with open arms for him when he returned from long voyages at sea, where the nights were warm and filled with music and food and pleasure. He could still see Navia’s face, pale and drawn in worry, as he had boarded the Eclipse. She knew this voyage was different because he returned to ‘the other life’, as she referred to his life before their time together. Rayne had first came. Lying on her side, Rachel was so turned on by the scene and became aware of her breasts starting to be massaged and sucked, whilst fingers noisily slurped into her swollen cunt and arse making her even more slick and sopping, the smell of spunk and pussy juices filling the room.Roger slid out of Louise and Rachel buried her head between her thighs, sucking, licking and biting her pussy whilst drinking down the thick spunk and juices that ran out of her. Rachel was on her hands and knees and. All in all, Chrissy thought it must not be such a bad thing if it made her mother smile like that.That night after supper Pam was washing the dishes while Uncle Bob and Chrissy sat down and got a movie queued up and ready to go. Uncle Bob said he wanted to get something to drink and asked Chrissy if she wanted something too. Then he got up to go get the drinks. Chrissy started to yell at him to bring some popcorn too, but then got up to go make it herself. She walked into the kitchen just in.