It was large enough to almost hang downto my knees. Must have been dad's or something, I thought to myself as Icarefully hung my other clothing up in ...he closet with some old hangars Ifound. Once in bed, Luna curled up right next to me in the empty spaceand went to sleep. "I hope Rachel doesn't hate me for this," I saidsoftly to no one. I closed my eyes, and before I knew it, I was asleep.#I woke to the sound of someone knocking on the bedroom door. From thelight streaming in through the. "Mandy lifted her head off his shoulder, and Paul stumbled out into the hall and across into the bathroom. Thankfully, there was a lock on the door. He virtually ripped his blouse and pants off.His panties were at bursting point, and he gladly slipped them off to expose his raging hard-on. He grasped its hot length in his hand and slowly started to masturbate. His cock, like the rest of him, had been altered by the DNA viruses. It was no longer than his original penis, but it was definitely. She started to lean her head down toward it. Now it was my turn to gasp. In our 20 years of marriage she has blown me maybe five times. It’s just not her thing. But tonight she was so turned on she wanted me in her mouth. “Relax,” she said, and smiled and wrapped her lips around my hard cock. She moaned in pleasure as she sucked, which sent tingles up my body. It was not long before I tapped her shoulder and said “I’m going to come.” I wish I could say she let me come in her mouth, but some. .. I was arousingmyself. Sadly I had the same old brown hair on my head, but that wascorrectable. Or maybe I just needed a good haircut to make my manepresentable.I'd carefully refrained from touching the lips between my legs. I wasaroused enough anyway and didn't want to make a mess. Still, just lookingat my slit made me rub my sensitive legs in anticipation. Why did I wantto fondle myself? My even smaller hands - I didn't have big ones in thefirst place - snaked over to my breasts. Delicate.