"There's...no fuckin' way that I ain't havin' this up me..."! She blew her ginger fringe out of her eyes, beads of sweat popped out on her face as she... puffed and panted! "We've had...enough dildos up...our cunts in our eighteen years...now it's time...for the real thing...nnng..." she grunted as Blondie held the base of my shaft and Brunette gasped as Ginger's hole stretched and my glistening helmet finally forced its way into her cunt. "...oh...oh...fuck! Fuck...hurts...ooh...!" She breathed. But it would probably be more agreeable to all of us if at first we could be on our separate own whenever we transport visitors. So we would have to set up some kind of schedule, some way of knowing whether the island is 'free' as it were, and when company is wanted. And how would the time shift work out? Five minutes in the other reality translates into unlimited time here. How would we handle the overlaps? What do you think?"After some lengthy musing, Alfred spoke up. "Yes, these are a few of. “I’m not bad.” Saying it quickly before he felt himselfblushing. “Sounds to me like you’re better than not bad. So doesthat mean you love having a woman ride your face?” “Mom! You’re embarrassing me.” “I’m just curious honey. So do you?” Looking down for a moment, then up at his mom, “I likeit.” Giving her son a mischievous look, “Hmmm, well maybe Ishould Toddple you myself. It’s been a while since. .. I'm a guy!" Don't worry, it'll work fine. I just know it will." Debbie was already slipping the SuperBra over Jim's head as she talked. "I bet I just went too fast. Just go slow and then it won't break." Debbie looked anxiously at Jim.'Damn, why does she have to look at me like that,' thought Jim. 'Now I can't say no to her.'"Okay, I'll try. But I'm telling you it's not going to work. And if it starts to break, I'm making them smaller immediately, you got that?" Oh THANK you, Jim! You're so.