I jerk away, not even on purpose, and you smack my ass and hold me in place by the hips. I inch my feet a bit further apart to make room for your dick...inside my ass, inadvertently making the vibrator rest much more firmly against my trembling clit. You force the tip of your cock in, then pause a moment and barely move your hips to wiggle it inside me. I groan and you grab a fistful of my hair. “Shut the fuck up,” You push further inside me, then stop and chuckle. Still gripping my hair, you dig. . Meg took her mother’s hint and actively used it for the purpose of presenting to my boy for his use and his pleasure her sweet delectables. My boy, what can I say about him except that he is my boy. He did not hesitate, and he claimed as his what was being freely offered to him. Monica reports that he immediately went to softly fondling and feeling up his step-sister. Monica took Meg’s soiled shorts to the laundry room and then she loitered in the laundry-room doorway rather than returning to. ..'The bird creature left my shower a godawful mess but she smelled a lot better after washing up. Not great, but not terrible anymore. We left my apartment and walked to Monday's place."Nice to see you, buddy!" Monday ushered us into his less stinky than my companion but still stinky pad. "Who's this?" Um..." I realized I hadn't gotten the creature's name.She moved close to Monday to smell him. "HEP-ZI-BAH," she rattled."Cool name!" Monday said to her, motioning us to sit on his nasty. “Ask Pete,” I said, shaking my head.We reached the hospital, and after kisses and hugs, Kara and I headed home so that I could go meet Gina for our run.“Did you enjoy Friday night?” I asked Gina when we met at the Y.“Yes, I suppose so,” she said grudgingly.“You made some new friends! Birgit and Stephie like you!”“Yes, but hanging out with toddlers is not my idea of an exciting Friday evening!”“So I should take you out and get you drunk and get you laid? Is that it?”“Now THAT sounds like a plan..