The thing exploring my pussy pulsed and writhed. It expanded and contracted, rippling inside my pussy and massaging my sheath. My nerves came alive. I... gasped in delight. My nipples rubbed against Angela’s.Angela’s blue eyes rolled back in her head. “Oh, Sophia, oh, wow. It’s ... oh, wow. It’s an ooze. Oh, yes. It drinking our sexual energies so it can reproduce.”“Is that bad?” I panted as the pleasure crashed through me. The ooze pulsed faster and faster inside of me. More of its body slid. ..." Your big what?" Lucy said slyly, her pussy filled with Rob's cock.Rob felt the oddest sensation start to engulf his dick, it didn't hurtbut it did dull the pleasure he had been feeling a few moments ago."Shut up Lucy and let me go!" Rob yelled as the feeling in his dickintensified. "This isn't funny!" But im so horny!" Lucy said as she began to build her rhythm again. "Ijust want my husband to fuck me with that big cock of his; you do haveone right?"Rob tried desperately to move away. Ritagot her chance to hear about a few episodes of Angel events as Sylviajust loved telling her story after story!Now I had remembered some of what had happened and what I had done fromback then. It was not until Sylvia began telling Rita and Barbaraevents from her perspective that other memories began pouring back.Yes, I began to remember times and events in a flood then. It was likeI had never really forgotten any of them. I guess I hadn't because herethey were alive and well in my mind once. Bonny gave me a look of distain usually reserved by my mother for me, but Bonny was well aware of my mother’s antipathy and derision of me and she followed suit.Bonny was stunning, a match for my mother in both looks and elegance. They could almost be twins. At forty-two Bonny kept her figure through a regimen of diet and exercise; she was not skinny, rather she had a classic hourglass figure. Her legs were long and shapely and her full breasts remained pert; her body had not been affected by.