Emma and I stopped."What was that?" She asked."I'm not sure." I said.We continued on for another 800 feet before a stronger shaking struck us."That wa...s an earthquake!" Emma said with a bit of a panic in her voice.She turned towards me, just before another Earthquake hit. This one was way stronger, and before we could blink I found myself on the ground on my hands and knees over Emma's body. She was facing me, and there was what felt like a ton of debris on my back. My back was now in shooting. Emily smiled. She could still be a good wife even if she belonged to someone else now. "There you go, babe. Just sit back and relax. I've got a surprise for you." She looked down at him and unbuttoned her jeans. Mark was grabbing his cock through his pants now. He was already so hard. He unzipped his pants and pulled himself out to start stroking. "Oh yeah?" he said. "This looks like my favorite kind of surprise." Emily bit her lip again while she watched him. It was turning her on seeing how. He got a good grip on my skull and thrust his dick deep into my mouth. He hit my throat with it and kept pushing. I gagged on the massive tool but didn't put up any other fight. He moaned and then picked up the speed of thrusting. In and out of my mouth. Jamal's balls slapped my chin. He held that fast pace, "How's your ass? I thought it was great when I fucked it." He continued to taunt me."I'm gonna go deeper in your throat. I'll see which is tighter. Your throat or your ass." Jamal sneered.. Karissa would have preferred staying. The lake, clean and fresh, was continually invigorating for Karissa, and for Karis as well. It seemed the water in which she communed ended up having a magical effect on her brother. Giving him added strength as well as a greater sense of connection with his sister. A greater bond. A deepening love.But, being a satyr, greater strength brought greater need. A satyr is a horny creature. So every few days he’d steal away to the trail and find victims/lovers,.