She looked amazing. The slightly see-through yellow latex cupped and gripped her every curve, her toned stomach stretched backwards, her quivering thi...ghs with sweat and her own juices shimmering on her skin. Cindy began whispering that she was about to cum and rocking back and forth. Right as she hit the crest of her wave, Cindy pulled the phallus out of her and rubbed her clit furiously. Screaming out in pleasure, Cindy bucked and rolled her head back and forth. Suddenly I was getting covered. ‘‘It is already under way,’’ he said.‘‘I think we know where they are headed with all their maneuvers. It also means they have another method of communication other than the General’s coded broadcast by Tiam - likely buried cables. There were no broadcasts from Tiam so you need to look for the connections where they all come together,’’ I said.‘‘I will put a specialist on it,’’ he said as he stood to leave.A call came in from King Eluad of Saudi Arabia - it lasted thirty minutes - expressing. Shocked, I stared at the two twenty-dollar bills, then back up at him. “We’re really glad that you could still make it.” “But I’m not…” “Oh, the song’s already starting. You’ll do fine!” And with that, muscle guy pulled me back into the living room. There was a spotlight directed right at me, and with a sinking feeling I recognized the first few beats of Joe Cocker’s ‘You Can Leave Your Hat On’. I looked for muscle guy, but with the light shining directly at me, I could only make out. I might be too large for her ass," Tom replied."Why don't you and Cindy come over next Saturday. As you know, we have an eight foot privacy fence and no neighbors on the other side of us, so we can all go naked. Then whatever happens, happens." Bob suggested."Sounds good," replied Tom, "see you around noon."Over the next five days, both families had sex whenever the urge became too strong to resist; Millie with both girls anytime, Bob with both girls before and after work, and Tom with Cindy.