My office had a sleep learner, a desk, and some seating—along with a food station. I drew a liter of water and programmed a standard fast-food soft-...serve banana split: three "scoops" of vanilla ice cream, a banana split lengthwise, chocolate syrup, pineapple sauce with chunks of pineapple, strawberry topping, imitation whipped cream, crushed peanuts, and a candied cherry. Standard plastic food—but I was grounding myself, not pretending to be a food critic. By contemporary standards, my banana. .?" Brandon started to ask himself, then stopped, unsure of just what question he was going to ask. How was it possible? How did it happen? Why did it happen? Why him? And a million others as well.Brandon was dazed. This wasn't possible. At least he was sure that it wasn't possible before it had happened, but now he didn't know what was possible and what wasn't. Numbed and in shock, Brandon sat down on the edge of his bed, staring at the breasts that pushed out so far in front of him. . While we were talking he pulls out this enormous 9 inch cock, shaved, with a cock ring. I took that as an invitation to grab it, it felt good in my hands. I sat closer to him and he started stroking me too through my pants. It was so nice stroking his hard but fleshy cock he suggested we watch some porn.The gay porn he put on scared me, showed guys smoking cigars and putting them out on each other's balls. I was thinking I better run but I think he knew I was getting scared so he turned it. Although her father and Milo left the room, Allison knew to stay in her position so she could be cleaned up and satisfied. In the hallway, Allison’s younger sister Catelyn, had been listening intently at the door. She was naked and her pussy was throbbing and wet and sticky with need. She looked in awe as her father and uncle strolled out with just T shirts on and their cocks soft and glistening. Catelyn immediately stopped them and grabbed them both by their cocks. She got on her knees and.