Here was a tall utility pole and I figured this land was all owned by the utility company so should be open to the public, like LADWP land is up near ...my old home of Bishop. So I thought we were not trespassing. I later found out that I was wrong, that an out-of-state bank owns it and has plans to develop it.As we walked our arms were around each other, our hands grabbing each other's asses. Both our cocks were engorged with blood and cum, making them want to burst through our pants in. You squeeze your breasts together as I open you like a beautiful flower. I suck your lips into my mouth, and probe your depths with my tongue. You cry in pleasure as I continue to eat you. Sliding one finger deep inside you, I find the magic spot that always makes you cum. I suck your clit into my mouth, licking in gently yet quickly..... My finger is stroking your inner wall as you begin to cum.... You cum all over my face and finger as you wildly scream with ecstasy. Your body convulses as I. There were no Grampits around, and we had no reason for that lack. Anyway, the human slaves carefully set the sedan chair on the ground and the “priest,” for lack of a better word, was helped from its seat. It was supported on either side by an Erglet, and looked like it would fall down from its own weight if it did not have the added support of the helpers.A single walk around the remains of the burned building was enough, and the priest was helped back into its seat in the sedan chair. We had. There was a knock on the door. It was a loud knock, and then the doorbell rang.I nearly dropped the butter stick that had been shoved deep into my ass with panic at the thought that this was Marlene and Eddie coming over to bring back our kids. I wasn’t ready to have that conversation about my choices. I hadn’t over-analyzed what I would say and do and how I would explain myself to them. This was all too soon if it was them!!My throat was dry, and all the goosebumps on the back of my neck stood.