Part 2Thanks to you all for the fantastic messages. We get great pleasure from writing these tales and even greater pleasure knowing that all you horn... men and women get off on reading them.-----The shower was all I needed to bounce back after the morning screw-fest. Paul was still in the shower washing my mum's cunt juice off his cock. He was amazingly virile and his cock was still semi-hard. I tied my hair up into a bun and contemplated sucking him off but I wanted some breakfast and a cup of. But my morning's search online was interrupted by an explosion in mykitchen.I ran towards the noise, and discovered that where my stove had beenthere was now shrapnel everywhere, the walls had been blackened, andstanding in the midst of the ruin were two ... beings.They were small, the tallest being not quite half my height, and weredressed as if they had heard about fashions third-hand, and were tryingit out for the first time. The taller one was wearing a top hat, atrenchcoat, and jogging. As Ana began to eat her sister she began pumping her own pussy, inserting as many as four fingers at a time and pinching and rubbing her clit."So they're turning in early—ehhh." John commented as he watched the girls on the big screen."I'd like to do some turning in that!" exclaimed Ron as he watched Ana's hand working furiously in her pussy. "Look at them go, why aren't we in there with them?" Ron, we can't just walk in on them and say, 'would you like to have sex with us', we need to get to. She’d rather play with his cock than talk, but she’d tell him everything she could remember. Dinah told him that is was Esmeralda that had recruited her to the lifestyle that she’d been practicing all those years ago when she was in college. Back then it was safer being in the closet rather than letting anyone know that you were a lesbian. She realized that it was with Esmeralda’s help that she made it to graduate school and studied law. Esmeralda even helped her get on with the first law firm.