"Yeah, I get that." Sally volunteered, too -- and I KNOW I can pull the plug on that -- but then we don't have anyone..." Lon grunted. Toby nodded. "I... mean, what do we need, anyway?" Probably a cum shot, I figure," Toby replied."I'm gonna hate that," Lon grunted."Well, we need penetration, for sure -- then, if we don't get a money shot, we have to get him off..." A light went on in Toby's brain. "Look, I have an idea -- but it's going to take some doing. If it works, though, it'll be a LOT. Once someone tries, though, he's off Mr. Wainwright's 'good-guy' list forever. He never forgets a friend, but he never forgets an enemy, either."Look, I realize you're a little worried right now, but in a few weeks, you're going to be too busy to worry. You and the town council are going to be making many decisions about your little town. From what I saw here this morning with the council members deferring everything to you, I strongly suspect that you are going to be the one making all the. I had laid my sl**ping bag behind the couch while she retreated to one of the lofts where the women were sl**ping. There was a hand over my mouth and in the shadows of the room I could not tell who it was. The perfume and smell of the hair that brushed my face as they leaned over me to whisper “be still!” were definitely female, but all seven daughters looked remarkably similar and even their Mom could have passed as a sibling. I felt my sl**ping bag which was unzipped, being pulled open and. He felt the jolt form inside him and his cock get harder. He slowed his movement into her as slow as he could go to prolong the inevitable, but his sister’s pussy felt so good on him, it did not matter. He got only three more pumps and on the last one, he injected her with is hot fluid.She groaned as she felt his cum coat her inside. She felt each warm spurt that flowed from his hard cock. Each time she felt the hot liquid of his core splatter her inner circle, she moaned with desire. She.