Before I go on, I should give a little back story. My folks are divorced. My dad cheated on my mom when I was younger. It tore the f****y apart for a ...hile. Eventually, after them trying to reconcile for a while, they gave up. In the divorce decree, my mom got full custody. My mom had to pick up two jobs because the c***d support was basically pittance. And, as early as 10, she stopped paying for a babysitter, and I was on my own after school for several hours. Around 12, when I finally. She was so wet! This was too much. As quickly as it stared they heard footsteps coming so they quickly parted. He licked his fingers and tasted her as she left his desk.The next day they had their fun again building from the day before. Today there had to be something more. Aly went back to his desk and wanted to feel that cock. She’d seen the hard-on, now she wanted some of it and she was satisfied just to feel how hard she got him.As she was squeezing his cock he felt her breasts. He loved. That was what got her into trouble in the end. Who could blame Pamela for thinking those things about herself -- she had a nice figure, she had a beautiful head of naturally blonde hair and her tits were nicely shaped and round high on her chest. She'd been one of the first girls in her grade to start getting tits and wearing bras and Pamela had always made sure her mom bought her the kinds of sexy bras and other lingerie that helped her look her hottest.Pamela had never really settled down and. That was why the level of the human living standard had fallen so far since their arrival.The Glaxoi cared only for their own gratification, so they did nothing to help their human "live stock." In fact, the more misery there was, the better they liked it. Glaxoi reproduction was a kind of cell-splitting process in which a "bud" split off from the parent at intervals controlled only by the availability of nutrition and a suitable host. Neither parent nor child had any choice about when this.