Brian's deep rythmic breathing brought Melody back to her senses. He was still fast asleep and had no idea she had entered his room. She could easily ...rop his clothes where she had found them and slip out undetected.Melody could not force the image of her son's big hairy balls from her mind, but it was not that image that bothered her most. What was more disturbing was what she thought she saw just before she looked away. What she thought she saw was impossible. Deep inside, Melody knew she. Oliver, whose expression often said everything for him, turned out to have such a great poker face that Frank never stood a chance. But, he had fun, and laughed when both Rudy and Oliver complained of stomach aches when they ate too many of their winnings.It started to rain, just as Frank had thought it would, but this time the storm wasn't nearly as nerve-racking. It was only a light sprinkle, but the clouds turned the sky dark and the three of them set out around the house to turn on lights. Therewas a great whoosh of brown stuff, like meatball soup, whichsprayed across the room and ran down the tile walls. I felt agreat sense of relief, as if I had just given birth, almost. Itfelt so good to be rid of that great swelling within me. But, before I knew what had happened, Madame put the hoseback inside me and pumped up the little balloon even bigger thanbefore. I rocked forward on my elbows and rested my face againstthe cool plastic, conscious of the plastic against my. She indicated she was coming with the little oohs and ahs she emitted and rammed back into him and clutched her muscles hard.Feeling content with his effort, Allan released into her. When he pulled out the pungently sweet smell of her cunnie odder mixed with his cum finally registered. Shit, the bitch had come into heat. He hoped she didn’t fall straight away as it would piss him off. He hated the idea of spending the trip back without sex to keep him occupied.The next morning Allen, Glittin.