I couldn't reach the bed clothes so I grabbed both pillows, laying one over Abby's ass, which was now streaming my cum, and holding one over my crotch...to cover my still hard, and now eight inch, cock."We're friends of Abigail and we're wearing cheerleader uniforms because we're cheerleaders."That was the redhead who looked at me like I was an idiot as she said it.Well, that made sense. Umm ... wait. No it didn't."Miss Primhurst's has cheerleaders?" No, silly." She pointed to the letters on her. My mom also began bucking her waist with me. This time the entire length went inside. My mom screamed in ecstasy. The forward and backward motion was taking shape of rhythmic oscillation.It did not take much time for us to get into a nice rhythm. The noise of our naked flesh slapping against each other became louder as moments ticked. I was beginning to be more animated with the motion of dick driving back and forth. Mom smiled listening to the familiar sound of a hard dick rigging her wet. Our only fear was that they would bring back the UFOs. Those bastards were so fast and agile that we did not know what we could do against them. Since we had not seen them after that first attack, we were working on the assumption that they were not a part of the people who were harvesting the trees. Instead, we figured that they must be a bunch of mercenaries who were only hired for that first onslaught and who had since gone on to other jobs. If that were true, and the evidence pointed to it,. .Piss on me!...Piss on this littleslut! ...Show me what you think of me. I'll be your piss-drinking littlebitch... Do it!...Don't wait! Give it to me...Give it to the slut!...Use me foryour piss-pot!...I'm a toilet! I really am!...Piss in my fucking face and I'llshow you!...PLEASE!...MOMMY!...Make them piss in my face!...Make them piss onyour piss-whore-daughter!...MOMMY!...PLEASE! Piss in my face!...I want to drinkpiss Mommy! Make them piss in my mouth!...Here!...I'll hold my open real.