If I refused to go then I suspected Cheryl would go alone, and heaven only knows what would happen if I wasn’t there to supervise. I was certain tha...t she had not done anything other than the light petting I had seen Sheila doing with her earlier but given how wound up she was I wasn’t sure that if she was alone with them something else wouldn’t happen. I did briefly consider finishing myself off in the shower but decided against it. I went back into the bedroom, still sporting an erection. She. The Hillers might not have seemed essential or even necessary for the success of the Demiran society in any way to an outsider, but the people of Demira themselves considered the resourceful, independent and plain-spoken Hillers as the defining aspect of their culture. The traits that Demirans admired most were those of the Hillers. Strength, endurance, common sense and compassion.Our riding trails into the hills and mountains behind the city of Demira took us then, into the heart of Hiller. "Wow," he said aloud.He finished cleaning up whatever remaining trace of his sperm that he could detect, and he threw the wads of toilet paper in the trash can next to the desk. Then he stood up and pulled his undershorts and slacks back up, and tiptoeing down the carpeted hallway and passed he and his wife's bedroom, where she was still very much engaged in HER activities, and he headed to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee, and he would wait for her and the Bull to finish.He was patient. As. Mark asked his darling daughter, who sat beside him, idly toying with his nuts.“Oh, Daddy. For the same reason you can blast gallons of cum into 43 tight pussies in one afternoon.”“Magic, huh?”“Do you have a better answer?’“Nope.”, he admitted. “Well, then. Let’s take this magic show to bed. Help your mom get her legs together and her pussy rinsed out.”“Ok, Daddy. Mom said to let you know that she saved her ass for you. She wasn’t about to let those guys have something you never had. She told.