You callyour mom and tell her you met up with a male friend and aregoing over to watch movies or something. If I remember her,she'll trust you enough ...o take that at face value. After myfolks leave for work tomorrow you can change back and have yourmom take you home." But I'd have to act like a girl all night!" Mom and Dad won't force themselves on us. Just try to talk ina higher register and remember not to scratch your balls." Shecould tell I wasn't excited about this."Not a lot of guys would. I could clearly see the mound of her tits encased in a white, lacy bra. With her left hand she reached behind her back and unclasped it and slowly took it off to reveal her firm young tits in all their glory with lovely dark pink nIpples."Oh jesus," I murmured,"they are gorgeous." They were the first pair of real tits I'd ever seen, all the others I'd seen up to now had just been pictures in magazines."Thank you. You can touch them if you like."I reached over with both hands and placed them on. It saw the breach in the fence, just now noticing it. He could leave. It slammed down the pitchfork, it stabbed right beside Vanessa's head. It gasped both ass cheeks hard, almost vengeful, and with an inhuman speed it teamed her ass. She screamed moans, unable to contain herself. It slammed a hand on her ass, she cried out in joy as he came again inside of her. She felt the Scarecrows cold seed inside of her ass. She loved the feel. She laid out on the bed as one of her middle finger scooped. I hoped it was Sam calling to make some plans for later in the week.It wasn't Sam. I didn't recognize the number."Hello?" I answered, thumbing the talk button."Hi, it's Jenna," said the voice.Uh-oh, I thought."Hi Jenna," I said, sitting back on the bed, my cock still in my oily hand. It was getting soft again."Um," she paused."This is probably about yesterday?" I offered."Yeah," she agreed. "I, uh... You're not going to say anything to anyone, right?" Of course not," I reassured her. "It's not.