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  • I didn't realize how hungry I was until I took a bite of the warm bread. The next several minutes passed without conversation as we consumed lunch in blissful silence. I tried to process what I had seen on Sheila's tour of the colony. What she and her family of sisters had constructed defied description, and was goddamned close to defying imagination. I wouldn't have believed such a thing was possible if I wasn't a witness. "How did you find this place, and how did this community come to be?" I asked Sheila as I spread a pat of freshly churned butter on a new slice of warm bread. "My father and I found this place by accident about thirty-five years ago. We were hunting on horseback and came up over a ridge, and we saw this spectacular valley below. The cabin was in ruins, but it was still beautiful. My dad knew these mountains like the back of his hand, but he had no idea this valley existed until the day we stumbled upon it." Sheila's eyes were closed as she shared her memories. Several of the sisters took seats near us and listened intently to the conversation while the colony leader retold the story of hardcore the valley's discovery. Most of the lunchtime crowd was dressed in work clothes, although a couple of the women were nude. The mixture of dressed and undressed females was oddly erotic and distracting, and I had to force myself to listen and not to stare. "We explored the cabin's wreckage. I was the one who found the old safe filled with stock certificates for the Liberty Mountain Mining Company, three hundred and forty-five thousand shares total. The original owners bailed when the gold ran out, and the mine went bust." Sheila paused and chuckled before she continued. "They even left a note which described the gold mining venture as a fool's dream. Anyone stupid enough to try to make a go of it was welcome to the company and all its worthless holdings. We researched the business when we returned to Denver. "WHAP!!" “Me and Pita.” My tongue was burrowing as deep as I possibly could get. “This will make sure that your cunt shrinks back to normal and retains its tightness,” she said as she administered it. I look at the ruined panel in shock, realizing how close we came to docilely turning round. They didn’t want their daughters to enjoy themselves because they didn’t. This is the 21st century and girls are entitled to have some fun. My penis was hard for the rest of the bus ride. The full weight of everything hadn't hit her yet. “No need to get upset.” Said Ginny. She’s insatiable. “What are you doing?” she asked, praying it wasn’t what she thought. “Give me a cigarette.” There will be no stopping our mating then.” There I’d be at first with a broom up my bum, jacking of to some nude poster chick from a Penthouse magazine. We called the activities number to get more information about the booze cruise. The four travelers felt complete and whole, calm and restored and one with the world around them. Bill exclaimed. Ukobach was screaming louder as I hardcore shouted, "Goodbye you pathetic piece of garbage!"
  • I said in a panic. "Oh, ok then." She said disappointedly. I had dodged a bullet! I went up stairs and put on restrictive jeans and a tee shirt, my trunks would show a boner for sure. I told the other parents that I was done with the pool for the day. While I was cooking, Lindsey just sat and talked to me and Karen. It may as well been three adults talking, we were discussing music, as in pop culture. Lindsey had, as it turns out similar taste on music as I did, Karen was a die hard country and western lover and Lindsey and I were more into classic rock and even hard rock. The entire party, Lindsey almost never left my side. The one time she did Karen mentioned that Lindsey had a huge crush on me. "It doesn't take a rocket scientist to see that!" She said when I said I hadn't noticed. "Its natural, you do so much for the kids here, I'd bet she's not the only one." Martha added. Martha was Jake, my oldest sons friends, mother. She was helping me serve dinner. During dinner, one of the other girls invited Lindsey to eat at their table. She wasn't at first, but I insisted. The adult table's conversation was all about preparing for the next competition. I glanced over at the girls table, Lindsey was quietly eating while the other girls giggled and joked with each other, typical teenage girl stuff, that obviously didn't interest Lindsey. Before we were finished, my boys asked if they could go over to Jakes for the night. The two brothers were as close as any best friend and did practically everything together. Martha said it was alright with her. So the boys went up stairs and grabbed clothes and video games. When the guests were leaving, I didn't see Lindsey among them. I had figured she left and I didn't notice. After the last guest had gone I began to clean hardcore up. I had taken a stack of dishes in the kitchen when I herd light talking. It was Lindsey on her cell in my den. "Everything alright Lindsey?" I asked. "Yes Mr Anderson! I was letting my dad know I'm ready to be picked up." She said. "Oh, ok, your welcome to watch tv while you wait." And I hurried out side. This was bad! I was cleaning up, picking up beach towels, when Lindsey peaked her head out and asked. "Mr Anderson, where do you keep the dish soap?" "You don't have to do that sweetie." I replied but she insisted. I reluctantly agreed to let her help. I finished up out side probably just a bit too quickly. When I went inside, Lindsey was at my kitchen sink scrubbing a plate, and her bathing suit and rode up just a bit, showing the bottom of two fantastic cheeks. I don't know why she removed her towel from around her waist, but one side of my brain was thankful, the other side was scared shitless! She had amassed a large pile of dishes that needed dried and put away. I stepped in with dish towel in hand, and began to catch up. We sat quietly doing our work. I was relieved she just focused on the dishes, because one look down and she probably would have seen my sizable erection! I had caught up to her, and I reached over her to grab a dry towel off the rack by the sink, as I did she turned to put a dish on the counter. Her pussy took my girth over and over. “I’m so proud of you, ya little sap.” she continued as she broke the hug, only to kiss me on the cheek. Hank got a beer out of the fridge and walked back into the living room. “Next time, I want you to teach me how to deep throat, I ‘ll do my best and learn fast! When they were done, Sandy and Bren went to their towels on the grass, but Jan and Susan didn't. The locals are accustomed to these storms. YOU'RE FUCKING MY BABY SISTER!!" She gasped in surprise when Steve's cock sprung out of his pants and slapped against her sopping cunt. The collar beeped to indicate that it– or whoever was controlling it– was still listening. When are we going to learn? Jenny reacted to her cousin and I cumming in the hot tub right next to her. I would do hardcore it but I need to run out to the truck real quick. "Thanks Alex, it's almost eight thirty. He had to know that I had to fuck every dick I could with my asshole. I then tracked up and down crack between her pussy lips.