So, I got in the shower and rinsed off, then came out and dried off."Mom, will you teach me like you promised? You said you would, Mom, after Paul got...out of the shower," Marcie was saying to my aunt."Um, yes, there's a little more you need to know about our side of the family, Paul, and that's our attitude about sex."Well, that had my attention. Remember, I was standing there naked with three naked females."Sherry had a boyfriend in Germany and she really hated to leave him behind. He often. “Please take me in your mouth,” John panted in the same tone a dying man might plead for his life.There wasn’t much else for Molly to consider, as John’s cock was right there, pointing rigidly at her parted lips, the thin layer of pre-cum on the mushroom head drying by her breath. Her mouth watered, as well as her pussy.“John, no,” she whispered.The response was almost physically painful for John to hear. He needed this so bad. He was so close. So damn close. His hands slid up along Molly’s. 'Well then prove it.' That was all the encouragement I need. Even though I must have emptied my sack, my throbbing manhood showed no sign of retreating so I pulled back near the entrance and pushed in steadily. 'See Grandma, he fits perfectly,' as my big mushroom kissed its soft landing. She gasped and started grinding her hips, rubbing her engorged clit on my pelvic bone. That warm and tight sensation was all I need. Our mouths came together passionately, rubbing our tongues and exchanging. In one movement, I snapped his neck. I deposited the body in the room I just abandoned and went back to the edge of the hall. 19 minutes. Waiting for the perfect moment, I dart to the closest room across the hall. I look out the window and notice I’m on the ground floor of an abandoned hospital facility on an island not far from the Bronx. I also see my ride, a rowboat that appears to have gone to hell and back. I climb out the hole where a window used to be and make my way down the overrun.