"The pair crawled out of the battered sedan and stood, looking around.Grayish-white clouds scudded across the deep blue ocean that was the sky asthe wind whistled forlornly through the trees lining the ditch. In thedistance, a group of silverish specks could be seen descending toward theburning remnants of Philadelphia."Patriarchal dropships," Megan surmised, their shapes triggering a geneticmemory. "That's not good, but I suppose it could be worse. At least a gatewayhasn't opened up near us." Not yet, anyway." Marissa slowly picked her way across the rock-filled ditchand clambered up the superhighway's grade. What she saw next took her breathaway. "By the goddesses!"Her tone renewed Megan's alarm. "What is it now? A column of Patriarchalarmor?!" No." Marissa's voice was melancholy as she surveyed the scene before her."They're dead, Megan. All of them. We must have been unconscious for sometime ... it looks like ..." her voice cracked as she covered her mouth with atrembling hand,. Just thinking and talking about it excited all three of usagain, so Yasmine’s departure was delayed a further half day as we did the onlything possible – each other!My mind was in turmoil after the Friday night and Saturday morning with Daddyand Yasmine. I couldn’t quite believe how I’d felt or how I’d acted, it was sototally out of character – at least, I thought so. Admittedly since I’d startedfucking with my dad, I’d kind of opened up to the sexual feelings that had longbeen repressed, but it was still a shock to look back on what had happened.I had anticipated that I might feel some pleasure in watching daddy fuckYasmine, as just thinking about it had turned me on immensely, but I wasn’tprepared for the red hot lust that took over as soon as I saw his big cock startto thrust into her pussy. Nor was I prepared for the even greater red hot lustthat had overtaken me when his cock was plunging into my pussy and Yasmine waswatching, it was almost overwhelming, I felt like a total slut.
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