Joan rolled onto her back and clawed at her pussy. "Oh, Mommy, you poor dear," Karen said. "You need a good fucking now but Daddy can"t do it because ...I accidentally sucked him off, so I will have to do the job for him." She literally ran to her room and came back seconds later with a gigantic dildo in her hand. She strapped it to her belly so deftly that I"m certain she had donned it many times before. As she pushed her mother"s knees apart and mounted her, she said, "You"re going to love my. We got take out for dinner and had more of the venison, but there was still about eight pounds or so left.Monday morning we rose late for us, chanted, exercised a little, and showered before going out to breakfast. Following that, I drove the SUV to the storage location I had been given. They had a medium size storage box that we placed our camping gear and clothing in before signing the storage agreement. The fees had already been paid. Next, we rented a sedan from a company that had a return. Oh, and I’m bisexual myself, so I can personally testify that we do exist.“Also, most of the Muslims who hate us are over there, not here. The ones fleeing to America don’t like theocracy, ergo why they’re fleeing ISIS! I know plenty of decent Muslims in real life who are nothing like that at all. Hell, a couple of them even drink now and then! Most of them don’t wear the hijab, but one or two do, and one of those two teaches biology, including evolution!“Oh, and Sandra’s a Puerto Rican. She’s. I just melted into his arms, he kissed so well. I could feel his hands massaging and kneading my ass--something that has always turned me on. For my part, I had no sooner kissed him than my hand was on his crotch rubbing his clearly large cock through his jeans. He must not have been wearing underwear because his cock was dangling far into the leg of his pants. I thought I had won the lottery!As he slid his hands into the back of my shorts I started undoing his zipper. I slide my hand inside.