Jonna asked me to join. All the weirdness of being naked around them was already gone. I quickly stripped and jumped in the pool. All four of them wer... talking looking at me, talking in a low voice and their hands were on their cocks. They were all pretty big in the penis department, Jonna was the smallest but he had the fattest junk. A few days went by, I was mostly naked infront of them. They were really friendly to me, often chats between them were very vulgar. They often commented on my. My temperature roseeven more and I could not move in my bed. Any attempt to move caused anawful pain throughout my body. I remembered talking loud, but I couldnot tell what It was, I only remember that my voice heard funny, with ahigher pitch. Nobody was going to look after me, since my family livedin the other side of the country and I was not quite used to havefriends, and when I realized that, I started panicking. The illnesscontinued hitting me at full strength and the pain went worse. In. I pumped her full of the jizz that she needed. Craved. Her pussy convulsed around me. Her hot cunt sucked at my dick. I growled through my clenched teeth. I savored every last spurt of cum into her cunt. Every last blast of my seed erupting into her hot twat.“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned. “Oh, my God, your son is amazing, Las! He's breading me!”“Yes!” I snarled. I pumped all my spunk into her. I emptied my balls. The pleasure hit that peak. I roared my triumph, cuckolding the monster in the pit.. I smiled and stretched out on the couch, watching a documentary on a year in Antarctica. Alia was out at a late meeting with a client.Sipping a glass of twelve-year-old Glenmorangie, ice tinkling in the cut-crystal glass, I enjoyed the smooth peaty flavor, the coolness in my mouth, and blossom of heat in my stomach as I swallowed. My mind drifted, meandering back over the last thirteen years. Life had worked out well, just not quite how I’d envisioned.The three females in my life seemed to.