Oh, my god, so much jizz!”“Cut!” snarled Valarie.Through my orgasmic haze, I came out of my rapture into embarrassment. I shuddered, the last of...my jizz pumping into Cherri’s cunt. I breathed heavily, my head reeling from the bliss that surged around me.“Get out of her pussy so we can clean her up!” Valarie shouted. “Makeup girl!”Delilah, the motherly makeup girl, appeared. She gave me a naughty wink as I pulled out of Cherri’s cunt, my dick still hard, dripping with the girl’s pussy cream. My. ”Pittsenbargar glanced at his watch. “I still need statements from your wife and daughter, and a Deborah Barie.”“Deborah should be in the kitchen. Go around to the back and knock on the door.”“Mrs. Barie? I’m Major John Pittsenbargar, and I need to take your statement.”The woman looked him up and down. He must have passed her inspection because she nodded. “Well, you better come in then. I have chores to attend to, but you can ask questions or whatever, while I work.”John smiled as the woman. ”And he was right, it was that moment. But that wasn’t the reason Sandra remembered it so well. It was the night that she had invited Melanie for a sleepover, a night where there was no sleep for either of them, a night when they seemed to have their heads constantly between each others’ thighs. She remembered the night as a night of sexual debauchery. The following day, Matt had come round to her house and had knocked on the door. Her parents had been out shopping and had left the girls. Kayla, she is a person in every sense of the word. Female. I don't really know how I know that, but she is. I care very much for her. Please, let's just get up and go to breakfast. We'll talk about this later, and I promise, you will get to meet her soon."Kayla gave him a fake pout for a moment, but it morphed into a grin after a second. Crawling over Jeff to get up, she tried to check out his back as best she could, but she couldn't see anything to indicate there was an alien machine under his.