"Not quite, Skipper. The blue glow did nothing to Ginger. It was the purple glow which changed Gilligan." He extended the bird to the meteor, and a... soon as it touched one of the crystals, a purple glow shot out, surrounding the bird. When that glow subsided, the Professor retrieved the bird, placed it in a cage, and attached a third specimen to the pole. Once again, a purple glow surrounded the bird.Another swap, another purple glow. The Skipper snorted. "This isn't getting us. Damn, was it going in or not? I needed air and started breathing through my nose and finally, the big head and more cock eased down my throat. The exhilaration I felt was profound. “Damn boy, I thought there for a minute you were not going to be able to take it in your throat. If this is your first deep throat, you are doing remarkably well,” he said. Then he began fucking my mouth and throat like a very tight pussy. My eyes were watering, as if I was crying, but far from it. I was in pure. " Greg sighed out loud in pleasure, while pushing his bottom towards his wife's thrusting fingers. Greg cried, "Gawd! That feels wonderful Simon?! But I... I... want more." More?" Simon? asked feigning innocence. "Why whatever do you mean, my sweet?" I want you to... to... fuck me. Please, honey," Greg begged. "Please...f uck me!" Okay, my sweet, sweet darling." Simon? said with a sexy smile. Then as she rose up on her knees she added with a tiny laugh, "I thought you would never ask."Greg. ..h-hard."My mouth drops a little at his words, my bulge twitching once more. Giving him a grin, I start to run my hands down his body, making my way for his pants, wanting so desperately to take them off. I pull them completely off of him, throwing them a meter to the side of us, his boxers showing an obvious bulge like mine. I lick my lips so slowly as I stare at it before gripping the top. As I ease down his boxers, he reaches forward, doing the same for mine, my hard cock oozing out eager.