I was thinking tomorrow we find the monster and we fuck him till he goes limp.The Next Morning during breakfast I explained my plan. My plan was for b...oth of us to fuck the monster, as He has never had two women. It would be the only way for him to go limp. While one is recovering the other could be fucking him they we swap until he finally goes limp. Yvonne was nervous but she understood what we had to do. She also said she would love to give that cock a try. So we finished breakfast and set. I could see my white milky fluid begin to drip down her leg.Megan raised her head and stared back at me with her mouth open. Her eyes were glossy and full of lust.“You are fucking amazing, Megan.”“No my dear stud, what you did to me; that was heaven. Your cock is magical,” Megan replied in a husky voice.The house lights began to come up as I stood in front of my naked lover. Pulling my pants back on and buttoning up my shirt I turned and said to Megan, “You better get that sexy body back into. ‘By the way, Irish,’ he said. ‘If we’re going to be so close for a while, what’s your name?’ **** So much for keeping warm and dry. As the rain picked up, she could feel it seep through her baseball cap, wetting her hair, dribbling down the sides of the brim and trickling down the back of her parker. She couldn’t stand the feeling of wet clothes clinging to her skin, but the longer she stood with him, the more soaked they were both getting. When he loosened his hold, she caught his arm and. I thought I was in charge of the threesome. Hah! Little did I know.Judy was just thirteen. Skinny and taller than me. Just barely into puberty, she was a wildcat in perpetual motion. I never won a foot race against her. Mostly tomboy but with a nearly nymphomaniacal appetite for sex. Damn close to a perfect woman in my young mind.Lee Ann, my sister, would be thirteen before the end of summer. Though the youngest, she was always the more mature of the three of us. Mentally, as well as.