“There is nothing to be sorry about, son.” I tried to console him. “It’s perfectly natural, and as far as I know, it happens to almost every o...ne.”“No mom I should’ve been careful.” He was not convinced.“Look son,” I kissed his cheeks. “It happens to every one. Do you know, that you did better than your dad?”“What do you mean?” He looked somber, but I could feel his hand gently gripping my boobs, his fingers pinching my teat.“Your dad had shot his load, even before entering me.” I caressed his. Part Two:The full bag was hooked over the top of the door, near the head of the bed. Christian put a glob of K_Y Jelly on the end of his plug. He climbed on the bed and rested his free hand on Ana’s blistered ass to steady it as she positioned his plug over the little brown asshole in front of him.Tears were flowing down her cheeks and a moan of shame escaped her tightly pursed lips when she felt the cool gel touch her exposed asshole. Before she could react, Christian pushed hard, burying his. Shestruggled feebly to escape, but she was too weak, too spent, and tooexhausted. All that resulted from her efforts was a tightening of thepenile bands that secured her arms and legs.As the tubular tentacle stroked Buffy's cock with its liquid-smooth,wet, flesh-lined interior and the huge cock fucked her own pussy withmachine-gun rapidity and battering-ram ferocity, a second demon-prickforced its way between Buffy's lips, filling her mouth. She gagged onthe thick, hard column of flesh that. As I sat there, several things were running through my mind, none of them really plausible. First Alexis always conducted herself properly, it was odd for her to be sitting that way. I knew she had to have noticed Ashley’s eyes at least once or twice. With that said, why was Ashley so fascinated with the view, I had never known her to be attracted to a woman.I sat there for a while, then decided to call it a night, leaving the two women still talking non-stop.“I’m going to bed ladies, I’ll see.