...?" I couldn't remember his name by now."Gary" he replied, with a little grin which let me know he knew the effect the vision of him in that doorway...was having.. I walked in and up the stairs to find my friend sitting on her sofa wearing a tight black PVC dress which stopped just above her knees, and stiletto 'come-fuck-me' shoes."You've met 'Gary' then...?" she grinned. "Now did I lie????" Oh no. You did not....." I answered, while grinning at Gary and letting my eyes scroll down to his. I've heard things, nothing more than rumors andwhispers, about another group. That's the group that you really want toavoid. Apparently the same group of terrorists that started the wholeMORFS thing are now kidnapping and experimenting on morfs, usually kidswho have recently morfed. I've heard that they're doing everything frombrainwashing the morfs to work for them, to cloning morfed abilities inothers. As I said, all those things are rumors, but a lot of the timethese rumors turn out to be. Marge spoke first “ I can see by the way you are pulling on your big young cock i have two horny boys that are about to come”that was it all i could take i was comming Marge's hand shot up like lightning and over the end of my cock catching each spurt as it shot from my cock into her cupped hand as my climax ebed she took her hand and licked al of my cum from it with a mmmm and licking her lips she just reached out pulled me to her and took my still hard cock into her mouth licked and sucked me. “You’re gorgeous,” she said earnestly. “I’m not k**ding. You’re beautiful. Anyone would be lucky to have you.”And then she kissed me again. Her fingers brushed my cheeks, then my neck, and then she wrapped her arms around my waist and just held me. I’ve been kissed by lots of men before, but nothing would ever compare to how I felt when Marry kissed me. Somehow, we returned back to our room kissing all the way. She was sweet, and very gentle when she kissed me and unbuttoned my shirt. She.