I almost certainly wouldn't have been able to think clearly enough to discover sight blobs and to get hold of the keys, so we would have died where we... were. If I had eventually managed to get the keys, Prof would most likely have died anyway, if not in the basement then in the hospital when several of his organs failed. -- I continued, "But what made the biggest impact on me was toward the end when we'd both lost hope of getting out. Prof's attitude was loving and thankful, when all I wanted to. My sister?There was no stopping now.She guided me. I was inside her.“Harder. Harder.” She yelled at me. We were one in each other’s arms.I pulled her as tight as I could, I was as deep as I could.She was squeezing tight on my cock. I could feel it.We left the toilet building and I saw a couple with their kids walking toward us.Wow, what a look. “Nice Day, Huh?” I said as we walked by. What else could I say?I just did my sister.It was uphill from the field at fast pace.Mary started.“I got a. Lets see how far this will go, I thought and decided to wait for a moment, and as expected, Janets asshole opened again, and now, without her ass being hit, she managed to bring out a good amount of her load. It was not overly much but enough to completely fill her butt crack and a small part of one of her cheeks. I decided to help out a little bit and used the sticks tip to push her shit up far enough it could not roll down between her legs, then I took my position again."Now we'll get. " He straightened up and gathered his composure "OK, so how are you planning to demonstrate this talent of yours?"I surveyed the eye-candy before me, still a little pissed. "Pick one," I said confidently, "You ass." Ian smiled and started to chuckle."Unreal man, you can't be serious." He raised his eyebrows into an intellectual look and let his eyes wander across the field, seemingly considering each girl. Then he stopped. I looked out but couldn't tell which one he stopped on. I could also.