“Yes, Alex!” the pov twins moaned together. Their heads turned. They licked each other, gathering my jizz. I swayed, buzzing in rapture as the two twins lapped up my cum from the other's face. Their tongues danced over their delicate features as they moaned. My mind buzzed from the rapture. It was so hot to enjoy this sight. And then they were kissing, swapping my jizz back and forth, lost to their own teen girlfriend twincest passion as they shared my spunk. Footsteps amateur approached as I swayed. Buzzing from rapture, Alexis moaning in the storeroom, I threw a look over my shoulder to see my father returning. He wasn't rushing. I didn't order him to hurry. I should have. “Son,” Dad said, staring me in the eye. We petite were about the same height, my dad having an inch or two on me. He handed over the key. “Thanks,” I said. And she seems to be restrained in girlfriend some device – her limbs extend from her body unnaturally stiffly so she stands in an “X” shape, although from amateur the close up camera work I cannot see what holds her. As I thought over what had occurred over the last few days I just got more confused. And grabbed his hand and guided him upstairs. It was warm to the touch. At this point I was SUPER turned on and didn't really care how far this conversation went. I got diagnosed with hyperspermia - that is, according to the doc; I produce more cum than the normal guy, but the petite way more abnormal part is my cum is much more dense, like glue. “I'm fine!” I growled. Anju had managed to enter the bathroom and close the door, before her gown slid down to the floor. Now I know where the phrase "So mortified you want to crawl and hide up your own asshole" comes from. I sat there casting down my eyes.* The long chain she wrapped around her waist belt. And it suddenly came to her, of course she knew the scent from the bedroom last night, fact be known, it was so familiar she’d overlooked it, she’d probably added a minuscule molecule or two, it was a female vagina, she had one, Kim had one and teen so did Ursula, pov now she could smell her daughter, it was more than just a scent of her vagina, she smelled of sex, sex with a miasma of sewer gas, ah Jesus, Tina was hardly an expert on sex, Marvin had been her only partner, she’d never done or had done those scary, immoral, wonderful things that she’d read about (under the covers of course) in the novels that were then called “Bodice Rippers,” She well knew that power equaled security. No matter. Anyway, I was just about to spread my knees some more when Zack said, “There are only two cocks I’m going to suck tonight and that is these.” With that I grabbed them by the balls. "Hmm, I've sat on your lap before." Ten minutes later first Lucy appeared, then Bob. He jumped at the chance to go drinking with some of his old buddies. Opening the mage eye I started to sift through all the information it was sending back. But, none the less, I was smiling with the variety of thoughts wandering through my brain. She was pleased and asked me to tell her about it. "Oh, I know," I whispered, covering her hands with mine and closing the gap completely. She was always so nervous for her pre-presentation meetings with Martin. Vallerie was disappointed. He was so good she thought, so good to her, willing to take her whenever she desired, something she wanted for often, gifted by God with an almost insatiable libido and the cum production to match. “Maybe we should get spy cameras set up through the school.