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It had turned out to be a very welcome and representative addition to the ambiance of the mansion that he was falling in love with, along with its inhabitants. Manny was so proud of this job that he had done, but knew that because of the security involved in its construction that he should not take any pictures of it. He would just have to describe it to those interested at least a hundred miles from its location and to those who were unlikely to ever come to this town. As I gave him his check, he stopped and gave Gloria a great big kiss to my and Irma’s applause and then left knowing that I would ship his tools back big cock to his working center. He waved back at us as he left through the back door to travel down the alley to his vehicle parked in a sympathetic neighbor’s place with an extra parking space. A couple of days after the basement was finished, the girls decided to go grocery shopping, so it gave me a chance to examine the tunnel that we had located. The bookcase worked like a dream, like most mechanisms do when they are new and I then opened the locked door to the tunnel with a key hung on the back of the bookcase. When I entered it, it was as dark as Manny had described, so I made a note to install some battery operated dim lights to guide the way down the corridor and I noticed that the floor was packed dirt, so that would have to be upgraded, also. These two jobs could be easily taken care of by myself. The corridor turned out to be about a hundred and forty feet in length and straight as an arrow. The vaulted ceiling was braced up with iron domed braces covered with galvanized corrugated panels. And since there was little moisture down here, they would probably remain serviceable for many more years to come. And one hundred feet in, there was the back door to the bomb shelter as I expected it to be. It was a very sturdy door, but not as impressive as the front one. But, any-one that got this far would be very much hindered in trying to undermine its security status by its remoteness and the small amount of space to work in. I then moved to the far end still using my military flashlight the kind japanese that lights up half of the globe when turned on. When I got to the end there was a very sturdy ladder up to the ceiling with a trap door at the top. The steps were nonslip in nature. Boy, these guys thought of just about everything. When I got to the top of the ladder and moved through the trap door, I found myself evidently in the tool shed under the work bench that had a mysteriously empty nature inside of the bottom doors. They didn’t give to my Hardcore touch, so I moved to the end and the panel there did open easily. Good thing, too, because it would have been a very uncomfortable, but still doable backwards return crawl back to the ladder. When I exited the panel door, I turned and tried to access back in, but it was evidently only intended to asian be an emergency exit for the tunnel, basement and bomb shelter. I did notice though as I stood up I was directly looking at the tool peg board. Since very little around this place is located accidentally, I moved up to it and found the trip wire underneath and it tipped out with the tools miraculously staying attached and behind it was revealed a sizeable and well equipped armory. Lots of varied firepower and plenty of ammunition to go with it. With my day’s curiosity satisfied, I closed it up and left the shed to find Ramona standing by the side of the house looking at the sex room exterior door. I hailed her as I crossed the lawn and she informed me that she was here to do the mowing. As I looked around I could see that it needed it and so I said, “Go to it, pretty lady.” And she did. I then went back into the house to secure the hiding bookcase for the present. After my latest discovery and the makeover of the basement, I sat down in my comfort chair and began to decide where I wanted my life to go. I found that my heart was becoming very much entangled with Gloria and Irma. Not that I wanted to trap them to myself and dominate their lives, but that I wanted them to center their lives around me and the house with plenty of freedom for them to pursue any other interests that they might entertain. So, I decided that I would talk about this with them A.S.A.P.That evening I invited them to japan join me with them together on the conversation couch and me in my comfort chair (living room version.) They were understandably curious as to what this could be about and for Gloria there was some fear as to what this could mean for her. But I immediately calmed down their fears right away by stating that this was not going to be to their harm in any way. I opened up by telling them how much I was enjoying their presence in my home. I was frozen as I felt him slam into me when his cock errupted. Grunting each time accompanied by the sobbing turned moaning along with the sound of a wet squishing big cock noise. suddenly, I was picturing being back in the pussy that birthed me, feeling my mother rippling about me. Her incestuous flesh hungry for my cock. Jason undid his pants and slid his boxers down and got onto Ashley's bed and got onto his hands and knees. She bucked back against Hardcore me hard and would then grind her ass around as my japanese cum leaked out and dripped from my spent balls. It was slow going, moving through her agonisingly slowly. I was confused and intrigued. I ‘accidentally’ brushed against her lips and heard a slight moan from her. I saw your first time bracelet so I assumed you’re a passenger.” He said that he could probably put a golf ball to my pussy while I was asleep and it would swallow it. “She’s nice and tight,” Salarin says, turning to the men to give his verdict. “…Like, japan alone? "Don't worry about it my love, we're going to fix that." I replied that I felt almost fully fit again. I just have to keep moving forward. One night I got home from working, took a shower, and went to bed early. As I finished coming she climbed out the window and pulled me through. “Mmmm…” Cindy was getting into giving head, looking Oliver in the eyes as her tongue and lips explored his stiff dick. Soon they returned west in front if the main gatehouse to the inner city. That's what happened when I met Katelyn. Within a few minutes her ass was bucking up and down and i knew she was asian close. Jane interrupted, “Hey girls, we’re wasting precious time here, I’ve got to go in soon.”