"She closed that door when she left." I don't know," Kathy said as she shook her head at the screen. The team she was rooting for had missed a field g...al."Me neither," Sandy said, folding her arms."I said no," I said, putting my foot down."I wonder if she can still take all of it down her throat," Sandy asked."You can, so I am sure she could," Kathy replied."Yeah, but not like how she claims," Sandy shook her head. "I can't be throat fucked. It hurts my throat for days afterward. Brittany says. " Elsewhere, something sniffed the air. Something green.* * * * Chapter Two Gabby By the next morning, Mitch had convinced himself it had all been a horrible dream. He managed to sustain the illusion by having his clock-radio set to an all-music station, not turning on the television, resolutely not looking at the headlines in the newspaper dispensers, and drowning out the conversations of his fellow bus passengers with a personal stereo. He even managed. It wasn't the same as having Angel beside me; this other body was less fidgety. I eventually fell asleep about one-ish I think, but it wasn't a restful sleep. Something eventually annoyed me to wakefulness, a fly or something was crawling on my nose and I woke and opened my eyes just to stop it. Hairy bloody fly, or really some hair from the body I shared the bed with last night. "You know, you didn't have to carry me to bed and strip me naked while I was asleep to get me into bed. All you had. ” Yazi willingly raised her arms straight up and let her barely there top rise up and clearly expose her swollen nipples before mom even touched it. She grinned as she stared at me, then my cock, then back into my eyes. I drooled as I watched her nipples twist into dense silos and grow tiny white bumps around them. My sister’s tits begged me to suck them now and I desperately wanted to alternate sucking them with mom’s! When mom pushed the top past her ears, Yazi bent to allow mom to slide it.