"Here, daddy. Wash my hair."My little girl dropped to her knees in front of me, and she pulled my semi-hard cock into her mouth. She ran her mouth bac... and forth on my growing shaft, and my cock blew up into a full-on XXX her hands to tickle my balls, Roos-anne's lips were sliding back and forth on my hard cock, her eyes looking up into my own.I massaged the shampoo into her hair, kneading and tugging on her hair as I worked the shampoo in. My mind was awash with lust as she ran her mouth along. "What can I say, Wes," said Wanda, sounding a little out of breath. "I don't know where I'm going to find the room for that."Ron stripped also and his cock wasn't much smaller than Wes.Wanda looked and smiled and said to Ken, "Thank you for bring these two to my party - I will really be able to enjoy them."The three of us were trying desperately not to look at the Wes or Ron.Wanda must have guessed how I felt. She beckoned me over. "You'll do first," was all she said. With a howl, all the other. This time, I actually brush the plastic keys. I feel them depress and the letters K and O appear at the top of the screen. Two stark black shapes against the brilliant white. KO? I roll my eyes. Had it been OK I'd have seen it as a good omen and carried on typing but KO? It couldn't be worse - knocked out. Flattened. Defeated.That about sums things up. Puffing out my cheeks, I slump back, vacantly staring at the ceiling. My mind's as blank as the laptop screen and that's not good for a writer.. But they needed to learn how to use their new bodies. They were not ignorant. They had clearly seen that sex was necessary for procreation. It had been so in their own species, with vast differences, including at least four different sexes to complete the process of creating a new alien child. But they had learned something new with these new bodies. They had learned that they could also have intense physical and mental pleasure, if they only used the bodies properly. That was why they had.