You already knocked up her sister, after all, which reminds me of Mrs. Hillsley and Mr. Davenport," Pamela encouraged him."Go for it, baby, but first ..... first I get to fuck my wife right in front of everyone," Miles said, pushing Mrs. Sloane's bottoms to her ankles and easing his way into her sloppy wet cunt."Oh, yes, honey! Remind everyone that even if you let other men fuck your wife and knock her up, she's still your wife and she belongs to you!" Pamela's voice oozed her wanton craving for. I researched the 'net for treasure ships and found two major threads. The first in our time details rumours of treasure ships from the outer galactic worlds to somewhere on Old Earth and because of history, the old Spanish and Portuguese provinces are said to be implicated. The second thread is the return of wealth from the Americas in wet navy sailing days — a millennium before the Diaspora. Apparently between one and three treasure ships sailed, annually, from different ports in the Americas. The boys said that they wanted to be fully prepared before school started. My Mom said that the book has explained everything clearly, but the boys insisted that she explain. Then one of them opened the textbook to a particular and showed Mom. I think the page was of the diagram of the penis and vagina as I saw them grin and my Mom look surprised. Then one boy, I think his name was Akash, slid a grin to his friend Sunil and started to question my Mom. As she turned to get her textbook, he took. He was having so much pleasure that I kept going and pumping as he came all over my hand until he was overly sensitive and told me to stop.He pulled his hand out of my pants and opened his eyes. I looked at the cum on my hand, shrugged, and licked it off. Then I bent down and cleaned his cock with my tongue. I lay back down next to him and we just looked into each other’s eyes, knowing how much we truly loved each other. I knew this was illegal, and that I couldn’t tell a soul, but it didn’t.