It was a nice day but cold. Our conversation turned to sex and I remembered that Jean had been taken Janet back to her room after I had been buggered...."What happened when your mum took you back to her bedroom last night?"She not really my mother. She adopted me when I was twelve after my mother died of breast cancer and my father married someone else. We into bed together and she French kissed me and then finger fucked me." How did she do that?" Give me your hand and I'll show you."She took my. It pushed inside her further, easing its way through the ring of her cervix and into her womb, and more and more fat tentacle slid into her pussy, stretching it wider and wider and wider.The forcing open of her tight young vaginal walls by the thick hard tentacle brought on intense waves of sensation. It was so big and hard and tight, it must be pressing against her clit from inside. She remembered reading stories of women who had experienced orgasm while giving birth. And there was something. I refuse to use that shack. There may be spiders or anything in it. You are going to have to be my pee toilet. It is a must. You don't really mind, do you? There is no one out here to see us."She said that really sweet, like Sammi. I hoped I was not being fickle to Sammi but Mrs. Smith was really hot. I had tasted her pussy before and loved it. I did not care for her pee, but that wasa part of human/goddess contact. I got off the four wheeler on my knees and looked up at Mrs. Smith."I am not. Sometime!"Rhykov threw up his hands. "Great! So he's coming back," he replied sarcastically, "so you've told me he's out spying, somewhere, and he'll be back, sometime? And I have a ship waiting that has to be gone in three days! Not 'sometime, ' Gonzales, but 'three' days!" Could you ask the ship to wait?" Gonzales asked helpfully."I could, but it won't! It's needed, somewhere else! Go and bully some more people, Gonzales. Get me something specific!" I will!"Rhykov didn't doubt that the man.