We stopped in Lansing. The SNJ was done. Odd looking but done. Not one replaceable metal part was the same color. Crazy Quilt."Bill the USGS, Ben." Gr...ce was still fuming, "David ... you have the Minus Q, I shall fly the Crazy Quilt."And that's what we did. Home again, home again, jiggity jig. No fat pig.In the morning, we had visitors. Grace said, "We're minors ... we will not talk without a parent and our attorney present. Unless you have come with a warrant ... get out of my house." We have. It really did feel so much better without a rubber...No longer distracted, Jen returned her attention to riding my husband's possibly-still-potent cock. I could see slickness around his shaft when she pulled up; she was so wet! David reached up and fondled her smaller breasts and she gasped, caressing his hands, urging him to squeeze harder. She bounced on him faster, more urgently.Ken's mouth found my nipples, and sucked them in greedily. I gasped, arching my back, and closed my eyes. Ken's. I had also started to watch porn films regularly when my wife was on a night shift. At work the boys had a stack of porn dvd's and anyone could borrow them, I used to get them from there and take them home for a good wanking session. One night I settled down to watch a porn movie, and was suprised to see it was a gay film. I watched two guys kissing, getting naked, and sucking each other. I was aware that my cock was getting very hard at the sight of this. Then another guy joined them, and soon. To Amy, Monica was a truly glorious creature, absolutely ravishing, and she doubted that she was alone in that view.Monica blushed a little more as she realized that the nurse was sexually attracted to her, to her? Was Amy gay or bi? Should she even inquire at this point? Monica didn’t generally go for women, but Amy was rather adorable in her own right. She sorta reminded Monica of Elizabeth Mitchell, one of those few actresses that could make her jill off to a climax. Except that Amy was much.