It didn’t seem like anyone else was there - no cars in the driveway, no one out back, no one on the deck. Emily must’ve found an excuse for stayin... back, he concluded, perhaps she pretended to be sick.With no sign of anyone else, or Emily, he strode confidently into his bedroom and closed the door. The room was small, just big enough for a queen bed to fit in the middle with two tiny end tables on either side, nearly touching the walls. There was a big window on the right-hand side, some. "I saw a bit of motion at the crack in the door, and winced as I realized that they could see in if they got up at the crack. The privacy screen might force pervs to be more obvious and more likely to get caught, but it didn't strictly guarantee privacy."Claire?!?" the voice shouted in disbelief.Claire chose this moment to come to her senses and realize that she was straddling a man she'd just met at work, fucking his brains out."Oh my GOD!" she shrieked as she looked down at her skirted. I pressed back encouragingly as I watched Abi grinning broadly beside me. I sensed Mum off to the side but couldn't really see her without twisting my head, and I was too keen on what was happening in front of me to do that! I ground my pussy into Vikki's sweet soft rounded backside, not far from an orgasm myself as I felt the spasms running through her young body.I felt my fingers repeatedly brush against Abi's as we both enjoyed ourselves caressing those lovely boobs, now taut little globes. What made Chief Cave Lion gasp in amazement and his hunters ask forgiveness from the ancestral spirits were the mud and straw effigies that guarded the path to the caves and the lurid paintings on bare rock on either side of the entrance to each cave. ‘Is it real?’ the Chief asked in anxiety. He shook a tremulous hand towards a life-size model of a mammoth whose fur was made from reeds and grass and which sported real tusks on either side of a straw trunk. ‘These people are magicians!’.