. OOOHHH. Fuuuucck,” she blurted out, face clenched... and now went to swallowing his cock while I watched (Mark let out quiet moans of appreciat...ion now too). Then she positioned my cock right on top of his, and grabbed the both of us as one, like we were one solid rod, and rubbed us together, up and down, squeezing, licking, sucking what she could, dripping saliva all over, sliding her hands up and down the two of us – so intense the feelings. Her mouth was so hot. Everything was so. Clint had taken all three cherries in the family. There was no way Zoey was still a virgin. My eighteen-year-old half-sister dressed like a slut, showing off her huge tits and wearing the tightest jeans, pants, or shorts that always left her with a cameltoe Clint drooled after.Part of me was afraid when Clint added her to the harem he would forget about the rest of us. He lusted after Zoey.But I knew he loved me and Alicia. And he got off dominating his mom and bratty Lee. He wouldn’t abandon. As she had recounted her brutal execution to our group sitting around the Conference Table, the physical pain she had thrust upon her radiated through each one of us. It was great to have freed Sara from her burial spot but there was no way to take back what those three did to her.Feeling our collective sorrow Sara gently told me, "Will, what happened three-hundred years ago is over and done. It was not a nice way to die but what happened to my mother was worse."Even though I didn't see her. She turned her head and saw him bowed over charts and books of tables, leafing through this and that, and scribbling calculations down on his dog-eared notepad."Captain?" she heard his voice through the headset. His voice was bland and businesslike, but she could hear the uneasiness behind the mask. "I have time and date. 1130 hours, June 7, 1959."Yefremov nodded slowly, then mumbled a thank you. "It is not the world that has changed," he said. "It is we. We are locked in a moment of time, June.