“I don’t think I can.”“Okay, just relax then. Um ... When are your parents back?”“I don’t know, but you don’t have to stay,” he mutt...red. “Go home.”“Not happening, man. No way. We’ll get this sorted out, all right? I’m here for you. Stay calm.”Pete started shaking somewhat violently, though. I kept a steadying arm on his shoulder, looking at Muireann with helplessness as she brought me a fresh wad of paper and took the red mess to the trash. On returning, Pete was still convulsing. She waved. . so how do you reproduce?" (Okay, it wasn’t exactly the question that was really on my mind but it was close!) The tentacles in front of me rippled outwards and then rippled inwards as the smooth velvety voice beside me answered, "No, we are neither... It has been over 500 generations since we have needed physical contact in order to spawn a progeny. We simply decide upon that course and the process is begun. The infant mind is created from the group mind and so is a part of all while. Mom’s submissive side cried out for more, "Yes, oh fuck yes. Fuck my ass, please, fuck it good and hard!" Mom begged.Aunt Bella grabbed the vibrator she’d had used on Mom's pussy and slid it back into her pussy. Now she was fucking both Mom's ass, and her pussy as Mom squealed out loud and thrust her ass back into Aunt Bella. Soon Mom was cumming, her body shaking and shuddering as the orgasms shot through her body. Mom's knees started to buckle because of her intense orgasms. Finally, Mom. I feel her membrane yielding, but not breaking. I have a sudden revelation; this is why men's penises have to get hard. You have a tool, dummy, use it! I push harder, and this time it feels like I am further in. I look down and I can't see the head of my prick. I'm inside her!Snookie makes a funny noise. I look up, and see she is crying. Her eyes are closed, but tears are welling out of them. I'm hurting Snookie! I can't do this. I pull out and sit back on my knees. I can see something red on.