Andeven HE," at this she pointed to the sleeping form below her, "enjoyed ita lot, not that he'd say so. Boys. What can you do with them?" Who... what... are you?" Ah. I guess we never really did get introduced officially, even thoughwe've kissed. Twice, in fact. My name is Constance, but you can call meConnie." Twice?" Beth asked, but before the girl could answer, the boy formstirred, and the girl form disappeared like smoke.Beth considered telling the new kid when they woke, but decided. We lay there on the floor, arms locked around each other, Not willing to let the other disengage while we ourselves were in such a precarious state of arousal. Our senses were still in overload, any increase in stimulation would have been too much. We both knew it, and so we held our little "Mexican standoff". Our bodies were still responding to each other's slowly diminishing shudders. Kelly was the first to give out. Her body went limp in my grasp, My deflating cock finally slipping from her. My finger slipped right into it. Had Mom prepared for this before she came downstairs? I had seen her anus before and it was a tight little pucker, not partly open like this. The thought added tungsten to my rod. Mom, laying in bed beside Dad with something in her ass, preparing it for her son. Oh God, I so wanted to fuck her there.I brought my cockhead into contact with my left hand and slid it forward through my palm to the index finger, still embedded in Mom’s little hole. Pulling it out, I. Where she should of encountered his balls her finger lightly grazed a sensitive area. Paul felt like lightning had shot through his veins an indescribable rush of pleasure made him cry out in ecstasy.It suddenly clicked in his head, the weight on his chest that wobbled when he knocked it and was definitely part of him. His voice was higher than it used to be. And the damp tingling sensation between his legs and what must have been a clit she had gently caressed.“My God. I’ve turned into a.