I was awake the longest. I had trouble getting the visions of bringing modern farming methods to my new land, and was preoccupied. Being kicked in the...back and stomach by my sons and daughters was also a distraction, but a pleasant one. Yes, the son was plural. Bernie was going to have a boy.I woke up feeling like a ping-pong ball. It felt like those kids were trying to kick their way out of there. I don't know how the girls slept through the carnage going on inside them, but they did. I even. It ensured he smelled and looked like a beggar, completing the disguise. After that, people in the streets cleared his way, none of them wanting their clothes dirtied. It helped him make quick time west, except for the times he had to dodge into side alleys to avoid Guard patrols – because the bastards were not nice to beggars or the poor.He was near the edge of Braka by noon.It was a testament to the true wealth and glory of Karanas that its poor could not afford to live on its land. Instead,. Later that night, I got many emails and messages from those people and I stayed up late responding. I was simultaneously checking their LinkedIn profiles and one profile caught my attention. She was Maya and was she pretty. My God!! The display picture had her in a formal striped shirt and her hair let open and a simple yet elegant smile.I didn’t have any dirty thought but I was really attracted to her. The stripes of her dress helped to showcase her figure as the lines bend and flowed. FUCK! I moaned blissfully as his schlong dove into my ass. I could feel it wrapped tightly around his spear as it was shoved deeper and deeper. Before long, I had two massive, rock-hard cocks filling me up. Unfortunately, that was not enough to bring any of us to climax. Obviously aware of this, the son soon started jerking back and forth. Not only did this force his manhood in and out of my ass, but it forced me to rock to and fro, thus forcing the fathers spear in and out of my cunt. Faster!.