Emma Stripteases and rubs her Pussy 1

"Excellent advice," Sheila's voice echoed from beneath me as an "Amen to that," sounded from above. Next time I talk to myself, I gotta remember to whisper. The winding descent into the cave took forever as terror and adrenaline compressed focus and extended my perception of time. The second hand on my watch refused to advance as moments oozed into minutes which stretched into hours. The rattling clatter of scores of human feet pounding on the metal treads echoed like thunder from the musty-damp granite walls of our pitch-black corridor. Whatever had lit up the sky had eclipsed our electricity. My terrified guess? We had a grandstand seat to an epic Carrington event of biblical proportions. I'll leave it to the scholars to sort out the theology. I prayed we weren't pawns in some demonic chess game. If you have any Hardcore doubt Mother Nature plays a wicked game of chance, ask the citizens of Pompeii or the tits children of Krakatoa. The palms of my hands were slick with sweat. My mouth was dusty dry, and my head spun with every twisting turn as I lept down the spiral stairway into the darkness. A thundering boom sounding like a cannon in a trash can illuminated our vertical tunnel with a bluish-white radiance. Someone underneath me had kicked open the rusty steel door to the cavern under our cabin. The light was a welcome sign. Whatever had eaten the guts out of the electronics in the building above us hadn't stopped for lunch in our underground grotto. As I emerged from the exit, I bent down with my hands on my knees and gasped for breath, short pants followed by big deep masturbating inhales. Stinging trickles of sweat ran into my eyes as I fought shaved to get my breathing under control. "What's going on?" Jennifer yelled from the second story doorway of the ranch-style control center. "Solar storm!" the commander shouted before she turned to face me. "Sky, please see everyone is settled in and accounted for. Assemble the sisters by the lake." Sheila brushed her hair from her eyes and pointed to the cozy bench beside the mist-shrouded lagoon of hot water. The dark pond was fed by geothermal hot springs. It was the same place where we had talked so long ago. “Because if its gonna be our last time, I want to make sure it’s worth it.” The house has gone quiet. MamaSan let me in and commenced to chew me out about the trouble I was causing. It felt like an unceremonious end to the night and strange to be standing around naked, particularly as most of the women had semen clinging to one part of their body big or another. I wish Mommy had seen us. "Let me demonstrate," she explained, gesturing to Wade as she quickly lay back masturbating on the adjacent bench. Several weeks later, one shaved of her kids and his family came to visit and the parents made sure that the kids helped with the chores, taking over Marcia’s responsibilities so that she could concentrate on making them feel at home. Trotting over to the bed, jiggling the whole tits way, she clambered over to me on her hands and knees, tucked her shoulder-length brown hair behind her ear, and bent down to my exposed cock. Julie went to put her hands on her pussy when Michelle pushed them gently away murmuring, "please let me do it all." Before Hardcore you tie up the bathroom, let me just douche the rest of the cum out of my pussy. I was still buried inside Connie. He made futile attempts to cover it with one hand. Her eyes were closed. Her futa-dick reamed me. She stretched my cunt with every plunge. I head out, start the engine, and head over to her.