. why?" Aw ... Kripes, Man ... Have some respect for the dying ... Call me back when it's daytime, will ya?"I dropped the phone on the floor and stuff...d my head under the pillow. A minute later, this god-awful wailing sound started drilling holes in my brain ... Oh! BLAST! The phone's off the hook ... I'll never get back to sleep now.Expressing my feelings with the most colorful language I knew from my cod fishing days off the Grand Banks, I crawled out of bed and into the shower. By the time. And guess who walks in, unaware and babbling about how bad her day was going.When it finally dawned on mom, she looked at me just as I pulled my mouth off of Darnells spurting cock that shot one last big load across my nose and in my eye, and then she looked at Keith who whined God mom, I can’t stop now, I’m gonna cum in his ass mom ooooh Gooodddd mom it feels so good mom oooh oohhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhh I love you mom. Mom looked disappointed and then heard her voice on the TV and said “oh my God. It was exhilarating. She looked over at the cock to her left, and hawked a huge ball of spit right on the head. A mixture of saliva, pre-cum, and urine spackled him, and her hand immediately kneaded it into his skin. With each back and forth motion her hand moved faster. Only two men were still peeing, one on her tits and one on the back of her head. She leaned forward and down toward the stream in front of her. The man compensated the rest, and began filling her mouth with fresh piss. . .. and how do you like your new clothing? Very cute, Ithink. Now, stand right there, please." She began moving her hands throughthe air and chanting. I saw a yellow glow build up around her hands--a newand intriguing sight like nothing I had ever seen before; for a moment, itcaused me almost to forget my changed body. Then she waved toward me andthe yellow became a ball in the air, floating quickly to me. "I begin witha few minor adjustments," she said. "You need to know how to be a.