Some support circles, there’s a literature corner, some obviously gay guys looking ridiculously adorable and fashionable, contrasting with a pack of... flannel –dressed butch brigade. Shortly after, you join a table with a few people playing Uno. This is how you meet Stacey, and she mops the floor with everyone. You and Stacey stick around after the game and chat, immediately discovering you actually have lots in common, both coming from Catholic high school, both liking music, theatre, reading,. Without thinking about it, she checked Corec’s direction. It had become an almost reflexive habit at this point. He was still north and a bit west. Possibly Ironholt, or somewhere in the Storm Heights or the northern plains. What kind of idiot would head that way at this time of year? Unfortunately, she couldn’t tell how far away he was. That would make it easier to avoid him, but all she could judge was the direction he was in.Someone stopped in front of her, blocking the light, and she looked. He watched for a moment longer, stroking and staring at Tracy. Tracy didn’t notice because she was mesmerized by her father’s big cock and stared at it in awe. David shook it up and down, showing off for his daughter, and then shuffled forward to slide his cock right into Jane’s tight slit, slowly, all the way in, until his heavy balls rested against her ass.“Mmmmph!” Jane exclaimed, her mouth full of sweet pussy. She loved her daddy’s dick! David began making long, slow strokes in little. My nipple throbbed. I whimpered and groaned, savoring her wicked touch. Her tongue danced around my nub. She sucked hard, nibbling, reveling in the delight. Her hands clenched and kneaded my tits, sending other tingles down to my snatch. My cunt drank it in.My pussy grew wetter.Juices ran down my thighs. I squeezed them together, massaging my clit as this beautiful woman nursed from me. I loved married women. They made exciting partners to make love to. Her husband's voice echoed from speakers..