Since Sherry had left her room open I decided to clean it up a bit. There I was when I stepped on something and I started to hear moans. I turned and ...t was the first time I had seen anything like this. It was a man sucking a woman’s breast. I couldn’t stop looking. I watched for about 3 or four minutes. I turned it off since I was scared to get caught by someone. But I felt a different sensation. My breast felt aroused but I looked at them and my nipples were showing this had only happened. I reached a point that the mass was active, but Carmaletta was still semi-comatose. I tried to reach inside the mass to see if it too had a mind. It did have a very rudimentary one and I could see it was a parasite, a brain spore. It entered the body by way of a body opening, eyes, nose, mouth, etc. Once inside the body it migrated to the brain where it attached itself to an unused portion of the brain and proceeded to eat brain matter. Then once the brain was no longer useful it sent its. Sam started to pull on her own nipples as the sensations rose inside her. Finally it was too much for Tom to take. Watching was bloody wonderful, but he needed a fuck. He stood behind Laura, and in seconds, his cock was deep inside her and he fucked her slowly trying not to disrupt her rhythm with Sam. Laura groaned her delight at the Tom’s intrusion, into Sam’s pussy. She doubled her efforts on Sam’s pussy and finally stopped her tongue fucking. It was time for some clit, thought Laura. Laura. We are standing above you, naked and at full mast beside each other. Two glorious cocks aching for your body to pleasure them. "I've had enough of you two telling me what to do," you say through a cheeky grin. "Now it's my turn. Jazz, lie on the floor. Sean, after I've mounted him, I want you to fuck my arse." You get a thrill out of our reactions. I leap to the floor and not only does Sean's smile grow but he grips his cock and starts wanking with anticipation. You are not even.