Part of me finds it sexy and part silly. I look over and she is giving me the anti-wall flower look I get when I know she is dedicated to making me do... something. "Fine, in the bedroom and no one ever knows." I agree to your terms."We both stand up and walk to my bedroom. I open the door and just turn the lights on softly. I am not trying to set the mood or anything but I don't need someone seeing something through a crack in the curtain or something. Jenny comes in behind me and closes the. "I had never heard Astrid talk like that before, but was way to excited to worry about it right then. I oiled my cock and shoved it up against her star. I still needed to push hard to get it to go in, and when I got into Astrid, she was still tight. I thought those four fingers had loosened her up. I shoved harder to get further into her. Astrid moved further along the lounge chair."Easy there, Champ," Astrid told me. "Use a little more oil and a lot less force. Slow and easy will get things. I know that you have suffered, but may we benefit together from this our stay here in your fair city.“We ask only that you keep an open mind and do not harass us while we stay among you. I must warn you, however, that we have a condition that will cause any who engage in sexual congress with us to develop a form of hypersexuality or nymphomania in effect. People who do so will also be immune to STIs and extremely fertile as well, just as we are. They will also tend to age slower than most. Then I felt her hand gently soothing my back; before slowly moving up to my neck, where her fingers lightly massaged; easing the tension from my body.“How’s that honey’?” she asked softly.“That’s real good mom,” I replied, in a near whisper.Linda’s hand eased down my back and began exploring further, first down my spine to the small of my back, and then beneath my arms and then stopped.I held my breath; and I sensed she also was holding her breath.Then her hands came up and gently cupped my.