Most teenage boys would take this to mean ‘come over NOW so you can leave before my mom gets home’ ... But that wasn’t my life. I didn’t want ...o go over UNTIL her mom was home, because I was going to fuck the shit out of both of them!It was still morning, so I had all afternoon to kill until I went over there. Mom and Lacy had already left, said something about shopping and a haircut. I figured that heading across town to see Mariola and Kelly would be a nice way to spend the afternoon ... and. "Yeah, you're home" I said softly. She moaned softly to herself. "Mmmm" You're drunk, let me help you into the house." Without waiting for an answer I jumped out of the car and walked her into the house. As we entered the door she threw her purse to the ground and fell with her back against the wall, She laughed at her clumsiness. "Thanks again hun, it was great" she said in a sweet voice."Here, let me help you up to bed. The least I can do is make sure you get upstairs without killing. ‘What do you want to do to me now? Tell me anything. This is one night and I want to enjoy it.’, she said. A millions thoughts rushed through my mind but here, now, in this situation I knew what I wanted. ‘I want to stand over you and watch you suck my cock. When I am about to burst I want you to pull it out and shoot it on your neck and tits. Then I want you to stand over me as I lick you until you come so much you can’t stand up straight. Then I will lie on the bed and I want you on top of me. Is….”they”?” The boy shrugged absently, entirely relaxed, “The others.”, “What others?”, “The others who are….like us, but hungrier.” Melissa frowned in irritation, “What do you mean, hungrier?” The boy stared at her in surprise “You haven’t figured it out?” Without explanation, he raised a hand and pushed it to Melissa’s forehead. Her eyes bugged out and her knees buckled as one of the hardest orgasms she’d ever had exploded from her. She felt herself squirt hard, but she barely noticed. The.