His belly opened up, as well, and a rod similar to a human penis but at least half as long as his torso dropped out to lie against the groove in Alana...s stomach.In the instant that his rod touched her stomach, she pressed forward, eager to surround him with her need, and her stomach groove closed around him. She arched her back and cried out as the warm, fleshy rod enclosed in her belly sprouted thorns. She cried out again as her womb, normally protected deep in her body between her hipbones,. She stroked up and down my slick shaft with her right hand while her left slid through my fiery bush, touching my pussy lips. I groaned as she stroked up and down my slit, tracing my folds up to my cock. My labia actually wrapped around the base. I shivered as she followed my folds to the top of my pussy than back down the other side of my cock.“It really sprouted from your clit,” she gushed.“Uh-huh,” I panted, licking my lips as she caressed me. I glanced to my left, her ass wiggling. She had. It was Yuki, draped over my chest as Leanne was cuddled tightly to my side. In their sleep, they were holding hands. I lay there for a few minutes, and, without really intending to, I slipped into Yuki’s mind.I was thrown immediately into her dream, and I have to say I was shocked. The Akoya Stone hung in the sky as Yuki cavorted beneath it, kneeling before a massive black man and worshipping his almost stereotypically huge cock with her mouth and tongue as a huge mastiff hound mounted her from. I had noticed something while we sat there talking. Mom had been keeping her legs crossed tightly under her nightgown. She had great legs for a forty-five year old woman. And she was a red head, too. It seemed we were all Irish in this family.But while she was keeping her legs crossed I could see her blushing while she listened to the part about the frat party. And her still perky tits were heaving up as she breathed heavily in and out. I knew that behavior. She was getting off on the.