Their oiled hands zeroed in on my hard cock and mine onto theirs. We were a foursome huddled together with hands going in every direction maximising e...ach ones pleasure and stroking each others cocks. The pleasure was extreme with perfect lubrication. Each hand was like the perfect handgina, soft and firm around the girth of each cock, milking the precum out with every glide and stroke back and forth, sliding perfectly over the head to maximise the pleasure.A hand gently ran down my ass crack. So, not so much arithmetic. Somehow, I had no problems in keeping things under control. I couldn’t help wondering if it was because of the fact that I was still thinking about Fainauriel every day. I wasn’t sure if the connection was still there, or if I imagined it.Always before, I had gone hunting when I had felt that I needed to calm down or think about things. The problem was that I just couldn’t hunt so much as I needed to think. So, instead of hunting, I went fishing. I had learned new. Sarah and I quickly got undressed,watching the two kids fuck was getting us both hot. I sat on thecouch beside them and pulled Sarah onto my lap. She spread herlegs and sat down on my rigid prick, letting the shaft slideslowly up inside her, by-now, drooling cunt.“Uhhhh, now fuck me!”, she moaned. “Fuck me with that big, fatwhite prick, baby! Mmmmmmm, fuck me hard!”I did, watching her caramel tits bob sexily up and down as Irammed her solidly, plowing deeply up into. "No, no! I don't want to!" The heartless girls shoved me forward. I hadnowhere to go; there was no escape.Aunty held up the pink toddler's dummy and shook the attached pinkplastic chain in warning. "I'll make you keep this in your mouth allday if I hear one more word of complaint!" She threatened, and my eyeswidened in fear. I clamped my mouth shut and shook my head in franticdenial.Her snickering daughters followed us outside, and they watched from thefront veranda as Aunty dragged me down the.