This group is more diabolical then that. They mount the women.No, No, No. Not stand on them. They physically pour themselves insidethe hapless victims.... They then are able to posses them. They make thewomen have lots of sex and party.How do I know all of this? Because I am one of them. Hahahahahah.Chapter 2 Zack's story.There are some rules to being a hopper. First off no one can tell youare in a mount, unless you pass a mirror or a picture is taken of you.Another hopper can tell when you are in. She is soaking at this point. I lick my lips and taste her sweet juices and smile. I look up at her and lick her pussy lips softly and teasingly. My tongue slips between the lips and up and down, swirling near her hole where my fingers are now curled up, rubbing her g-spot. My tongue slides up and flicks her clit. I press my mouth around it, sucking on her clit, flicking it back and forth with my tongue, graze my teeth against it softly all while rubbing her g-spot. Her hands play with her. So you’d like to court her slowly. Nice thinking.” my dad teased.I rolled my eyes. My dad liked to tease me from time to time. When I was a kid I went through a phase where I liked to talk in an old fashioned way. And one of the words I used when I talked about people dating was courting.Finally my first week of school had come and gone. I was disappointed that I hadn’t seen Elena in any of my classes. I thought for sure that we’d share at least one class. We’d both been a bit busy and didn’t. Uncle Buck moved to the other side of me and leaned into my otherhand. This time his balls were all that were resting on me and I could seehis huge cock trying to push out of the top of his pants! He took a fewsnips of hair and pushed away again.My eyes were fixated on the bulge in his tight pants. He walked around meinvestigating his work and then pulled out a mirror shoving it in my face."Is this short enough Andy?" He asked.I wanted more action on my hand and begged, "A little more on the.