“It’s party time,” Jen screeched as she walked through the door. “We brought you some dinner and we’re having a sleepover -- a three day sle...pover.”Brock groaned good naturedly.“Can I expect lingerie and pillow fights?” he asked. “Or topless Jenny pillow fights?”Jen had been wearing less and less each night during the time she and Mel had shared Brock’s house. She had worn only a tank top and a thong the night before.“Just because Jen is skanky doesn’t mean the rest of us are.” Tara said with a. Instead, bioluminescent patterns that had been designed for giving orders and signals to deep sea commandos flickered in a complex geometric pattern along her back.“If there is any way that I can elucidate for you...”Beatrice nodded. “Well, I have stopped fighting humans. And humans have stopped fighting me. And I have married Louis. And we have consummated our relationship, though he has yet to sire a child in my body with wombs, but that isn’t required for the peace talks. What more is there. I nodded quickly as my toes curled in pleasure, her finger in my asshole was amazing, I had always stayed away from that sort of thing but boy was I wrong, if a girl knows what they’re doing then its the best thing you’ll do. Her mouth went around my balls as she ferociously wanked my prick. “Oh, your mouth feels great around my balls” I moaned as my hand rested on her head. Her tongue circled around my sack as her finger sank deeper in my asshole. “You filthy slut”She stopped and smiled “I am. Finally she stopped cumming, and relaxed lying forward over my body and inches from my face, so I leant in, and we kissed eagerly, then Mrs Jones suggested I do the fucking now, and Carrie slipped off my still hard cock, lay back on the sofa, and getting between her slim tanned naked legs I placed my cock up against her wet pussy and thrust in.Carrie groaned loudly taking my cock willing deep inside of her again, and then lifting her legs a little in my arms, I began fucking her strong but.