It was like an internal roller coaster ride of pleasure.(All I know is that when my senses returned my muscles were sore and so was my throat. I’m s...ill not sure if it was from the screaming I had done during my orgasm or if it was from my Uncles rather large cock, I’ll leave that for you to decide.)After all that all I could do was sit there moaning and gasping for air waiting for my body to stop trembling. I’d licked every drop of cum off my Uncles cock but to my surprise his erection wasn’t. Not that the aliens seemed to use the kinds of motors we used down on Earth but I'd find a use for the skill.Vision was the same way, although that was driven by our fighter pilot (Frenchy) and our armored combat officer (George). I suspect that the Army really sent George up to keep an eye on Randall (What is that intelligence officer really doing up there?), but he had practical experience in an important field that the rest of us knew nothing about. Frenchy and George both wanted a tactical. Megan was that very unique creature you encounter rarely in your life. She has a very hot, tight body inhabited by a dyad, by two women. One the one hand she was the sincere young student, the “good girl”, the reliable one. She was “the girl next door” who wants to do better at school and impress her boss at work. On the other hand in the blink of an eye she became this subtle, succulent brazen sort of mischievous sex kitten who could manipulate a much older man with her budding sexuality like. The last thing we wanted was for any of the kids to feel left out.Chris continued, "We can take turns watching the little kids and everyone can go on a few rides." She looked over at Mom and Dad. "I think you two should come along also. Even if you don't ride anything there are a lot of shows that you can see."Dad smiled, "You know, I think that would be fun; by the way, mom and I would ride a few rides too. Maybe not the roller coasters but the train and boat rides I think we can handle. Count.