This time she opened herself up by spreading her pussy lips with her own small fingers. Scott kissed her deeply on the lips, then gave her an open-mou...hed kiss on her wet pussy. "I don't know which is sweeter—your tongue or your cunt."Scott placed the head of his cock against the wet hole of Katie's pussy, then pressed forward. Katie wriggled and shimmied her pelvis in circles. Slowly Scott's cock began to slip into the young girl. Katie kept grinding her pussy at the hard cock. When it could. Jenny copied me by using the A1 as well; she never did ask what they were. I was going to ask them tomorrow how they liked them just for fun.After we finished eating we walked the area looking for a dance floor we felt comfortable in. We ended up in a country music club that featured local bands and groups. We listened to a few songs and enjoyed a beer. We even tried line dancing for a while. Kate watched our things while Jenny and I, Vicky and Lorrie danced a couple of dances; the girl dancing. “Well, maybe it wouldn’t be so bad,” I thought, “after all, there were worse things in life.” As my mind wandered back to the bullet-riddled window of my grandfather’s Aston Martin DB5.Nick then advised me that the plane would be untraceable back to my grandfather or me, as it was held in trust by a bank specializing in such things. They made it a point NOT to know who was on what or where a plane might be going. The many owners liked it that way. I couldn’t say I blamed them. While we might. Ziryihm, can you get the specimen container. It’s on my workbench.”“I can,” the deva said.“I’m going to need you to jerk off into the container,” the gnome said. “So I can study your seed. See what I can figure out.”“Uh, sure,” I said as my mother grabbed my cock with her hot hand. She stroked up and down me. “But that’s not the real reason we’re here.”“Oh, what’s that?” the gnome asked as Ziryihm handed over the glass container. The gnome thrust it at the tip of my cock so I could cum in.