Before lifting anything from the paper, he got as close as he could to her and lifted her chin so he could look into her eyes. She smiled and not bein...g able to help himself, he leaned his head down and pressed his lips against hers. He caressed her cheek and let his hand lie behind her neck, which he supported as she leaned up to kiss him. When their kiss broke, he leaned down and picked up a paintbrush and dipped the bristles in their entirety into the red paint. ‘You look amazing in red, you. Whether it’s the songs they sing (“Islands in the Stream” and “Afternoon Delight” come to mind) or Paula coquettishly suggesting that “you show me yours if I show you mine” is “nothing new” to them, the faint and unpleasant scent of childhood sex is never far away.Mind you, it is a faint scent, so faint that you’re never quite sure that you smelled it. There is never that revelation moment when one of them says “We have sex.” No, they say just enough that we adults wonder, “Did they mean what. Make her feel powerless.“Bentlee,” I tossed out as indifferently as I could while shining my flashlight to her chest, “take off your shirt.” Montana and Bentlee both gasped, Ean just looked at me.“No,” she almost yelled.“Ean wants you too; it’ll make him happy. Or do you not care. If you don’t care about my brother, then you can leave his arms.” I couldn’t believe I said that. I had to sound like the biggest bitch in the world. But when it came down to it I guess, Montana was all that really. "Mate my hole, my lover," husked Reg, sans the alien, as she stroked my growing mating staff."Which one?" I groaned."Whichever you wish, my loving mate," she said before adding, "Why not start in my mating hole and finish in my other one? I never knew how good it would feel for you to be in my mating hole, but I think I still like having you fill my other hole the best," she husked."Who am I to disappoint a lady," I thought, as I sank my cock into her tight, but drenched pussy."Fuck me!" she.