Phir me ghare me gaya waha jate hi unhone muje bola madarchod tere sare cloth yahi utar aur muje dede mene turant aapne kapde nikal ke de diye to . Ph...ir me aapni underwear nikal na bhul gaya unhone jordar ek chata mara aur kaha ye kon utarega to mene wo bhi utarke de diya . Phir unhone muje aese nude khada kar ke mere colths kayi rakh kar aayi aur muje bola mere piche piche aa aur wo ek kamre me muje le gayi waha special sound proof kamra bana tha us kamre ki aavan bahar nahi jati he to unhone. "Nothing, mom. I promise. I'm just thinking of a new song," Terri says and smiles again.Dad unfortunately has to go to work soon, but he glances over his shoulder with a strange look on his face when Terri yelps: "Any time, dad!" as he is about to step out of the door.The day is a bore too, as usual, but at least Terri has her new song to think about. When she comes home mom must have been out playing bridge with her boring friends, because she is nowhere to be seen. Dad arrives soon, though,. She was so totally lost in sexual rapture that she couldn’t speak to the guests.Sarah turned her head and smiled at the men while continuing to buzz Brianna’s clit.The party watched as 15-year-old Brianna screamed into her first orgasm. Each of the men was fully erect now. Nearly all of them had adjusted their hard cocks through their trousers to give themselves room to grow.Sarah didn’t relent, and she vibrated Brianna through another orgasm and then a third.Upstairs in her bedroom, Amy. It was weird, but in a good way.Grace gave a little bow, by way of making her contribution to the formalities of meeting aliens from outer space, and the aliens smiled and nodded in return.“You must be Grace,” said the first alien, freaking Grace out. “Zara told us about you.” The alien smiled just like a human.“Oh! My mum?” At least that kind of made sense.“That’s right.” The red alien had a slightly odd, thin voice now, the intonation a bit off and an American accent. Her lips hadn’t moved.