I turned off the TV and all the lights except a night light and stretched out on the sectional and tried to sleep but I was too horny to sleep. I had ...o masturbate. Unbuttoning my blouse the rest of the way, I pulled it free of my miniskirt, I went to work on my nipples, fantasizing that it was really Paul’s lips on my nipples and not my fingers. My body took over. With my feet resting flat on the cushions, my miniskirt slid up around my hips as my thighs spread wide apart. Sliding a hand. As she lay on the side of the hot tub I began to slide between her legs, as I reached the opening of her dripping cunt I eased in. I quickly picked up the pace.“Oh shit!” She yelled, “yeah baby just like that,” I fucked her like an animal harder and faster, her breasts bounced as I did. “Oh my God!” as she peaked in orgasm, her snatch squeezed, tight on me, and I couldn’t hold it.“I’m cumming,” I grunted“Fill me up, baby Get me pregnant if you can, give Lindsay another sister.” Jet after jet of. JJ was a 5' 2", 115 pound, 36 year old doctor that any red blooded male would enjoy examining, or being examined by. She had long light brown, almost blonde hair that she normally wore in a bun. JJ's figure was a slim 33 — 24 — 32 with a well rounded C cup, and was certainly fun to look at. The inclusion of a splinter of an alien that allowed her to touch his mind with all the love and trust often mentioned in love poems but seldom if ever occur in real life put her in a completely different. They had just cleared the doors when a man in an official-looking polo shirt, khakis, and a badge around his neck approached them.“Hi Ladies, I’m Michael one of the convention ambassadors, welcome to the Springfield Comic-Con. Have you registered for the costume contest? You two look great and would do well I think.”The two looked at each other, nodded their heads. “Sure, what do we do?”“Follow me.” Michael led them to a registration table and after having a picture taken and given a contest.