“I want to at least watch,” I said to my mom and Aunt Gina that evening. “Are you sure,” my mom asked. “Absolutely,” I replied. ... “What do you think,” my mom asked Gina. “I am deffinetely in,” Aunt Gina said, smiling brightly. “Watch, participate, whatever you want. I think it would complete our circle.” “Okay,” my mom agreed starting to smile “Whatever you want.” They recommended we meet back at their house later. I agreed and went back to my apartment to get ready. . Maybe that might help you decide what you want to do in the longerterm and then again maybe it won't. These sort of things can be tough ona young person to work through and Richard and I love you too much tosee you struggle with something on your own. Besides it will be goodhaving a girl friend and I know Richard would love to have a daughter hecould spoil." Oh Mum you are wonderful," Sarah got up, ran around the table andhugged Clair, "I do love you, thanks for being so understanding.". Hellen had undone my jeans and was now working my cock harder and harder and I could see that Wendy want cock now and I wasn’t going to let this chance slip and I wasn’t going to be fifty for a few years and with having the woman I loved and my office girl together, I sat on the chair and Wendy straddled me with her legs each side of mine, she slowly worked her cunt down my shaft and began to ride me,Hellen got on all four in between my legs and started to lick my balls and shaft on Wendy’s up. A renewed sense of dread crept into Alina’s soul. Not the usual dread that was a nearly constant companion, but something altogether different. Something richer, denser. Darker. “Perhaps a Gatekeeper has come to inspect the old place for needed improvements?” Corina’s frail voice asked, its brittle notes tinged with a hope that neither of them truly felt. Gatekeepers usually came in secret, cloaked in mystery. The villagers usually knew of their arrival only once they’d been long gone. Only.