That's harder on a barstool."She handed Carol a flat box, interestingly patterned. Carol opened it to find an assortment of obviously artisan-made can...dies. "People call me sweet, but don't know the half of it. Even though my parents kicked me out, they couldn't take the family candymaking secrets out of my head. It's much better with a proper candy kitchen, but I get a lot done in my apartment."If you grow up making candy, you tend to burn out your sweet tooth. Still, I have to be careful to. Then all of a sudden I took her and placed her in doggy style and directly inserted my cock which is wet with precum into her ass that’s when her first moan started she screamed like a wild pig which can be headed to lanes farther and then I just put my fingers in her mouth and brought her lower jaw a little down allowing her not to scream but she was really dying by my acts.I tried inserting my cock which even pained me and then after very hard thrashes and lots of pain my cock went two inches. "Not that Nelson doesn't lookjust fine to me." No, your bodies are no younger," River said, "but certain parts ofthem are. You both have teenaged sex organs now. Perfectly healthy 19-year-old naughty bits. And by healthy, I mean that you will be able toconceive, Connie."The older woman gasped, and then a huge smile spread across her face."And Nelson, you are now completely fertile," River said. "But thereis only one stipulation. You will only be able to gain an erectionwith Connie, not other. Very little work was done that day.There was an assembly third period, a whole school assembly that filled the big auditorium. It felt as if the air conditioning had been turned up high. The place was very cold, and there was a lot of murmuring and grousing as well as some surreptitious hugging.Mr. Prentiss walked to the podium, cleared his throat and opened a copy of the student handbook. He read the whole dress code, which included the wearing of shoes, and then looked up. "You people made.