WHAM! "AAAAAAAH!" Jena waited a few moments before telling me I could get up. "You did well. Someday you'll have to take twenty five swats without kic...king your legs." She told me to get dressed. We went to dinner, and before we left her house she made a point of having me see her remove her panties. We had a tasty dinner, and she told me more about herself. On the way back home, she hinted that we would have some more fun, and reminded me of her rule that I remove my clothes immediately upon. Elvis' body walked over and went into the bathroom. DeSange mumbled something and snapped his fingers. I heard a thud as something heavy hit the bathroom floor. "I could only keep my poor Marie Michelle alive for a short time, even in her new body. She will shortly be dead again, this time forever. If they investigate, it will seem as if her new body die of a heart attack."'What about us,' I thought. 'We all know the truth.'DeSange turned towards me. "What these others know now is. This time, though, my body couldn’t support the effort and my arms collapsed as the shaking rendered them useless.My face was planted into the ground and my breasts pressed into the grass and dirt, being pressed slightly forward and back by the urgent and powerful pressing of his body at mine as he tried to get deeper into me with each new spurt of cum. I thought I was filled with the first spurt, but he continued and each spurt felt huge. I remembered the volume of cum when I sucked him dry. He was stroking it with his right hand, I watched as he pumped his dick to make himself cum. I watched as he unloaded three streams of cum onto the floor in front of him. His head went back and he let out a loud grunting noise and said, "Oh fuck yahhhhh!!!" Just like his father.I heard the shower door open and I went back downstairs with the vision of what I had just seen fresh in my mind. My face felt flushed and I could not believe I was so hot and bothered by seeing my son masturbating. Ed.