I mean, me. A 42 year old bloke and a 18 year old girl? Not only that, but a girl I spent the last 2 years viewing as nothing more than my girlfriend'... daughter? I guess I should've realised just as she turned 16. The clothes changed. She'd come downstairs in nothing more than her white thong and oversized T-Shirt when her mother was at work. Or the times she would come downstairs with only a towel wrapped around her head and another just covering only her pert little breasts and top of her. "I was silent on the flight to Camp Alpha and Hannah, assuming thiswas a part of dealing with my transformation, did not press me.After landing, I made my way to the camp's administration buildingleaving others to unload our cargo of sedated mindbomb victims. Iwould worry about the implcations of everything the Colonel hadtold me another time. For now I needed to spend some time dealingwith my own situation.A number of receiving rooms had been set up for the victims. Idecided I wanted a few. Thesensations continued their nerves seared as they began to revel in theirjoy for each other's flesh. They pressed together, their lips stickingtogether in a rapturous expression of their fevered love for each other.Susie's hand slipped from Geraldine's prick as Geraldine ejaculated inbetween them, the hot spunk sticking to each other's bodies. Geraldinebegan to scream as first she felt her own hot ejaculation caressingbetween their fevered flesh, and then the sensation of Susie's. “Do you like being fucked by my big cock?” The only sounds heard were Carol’s moans, and the slap, slap, slap of my balls striking against Carol’s ass, thrust after thrust after thrust. Carol’s words of pleasure became small whispers of need. “Yes. Yes. That feels so fucking good.” “I’m going to suck your cock so good.” “I’m going to cum again.” “Make me cum hard.” “Fuck me harder.” She tightened her legs around my waist and pulled my head and neck in closer, demonstrating the strength that can.