. Guess either preferredblondes or bigger breasts... and even more amusingly, the thought crossedDaphne's mind that if she were still human that look ...ight have hurt her.But in all honesty, Daphne knew based on appearance alone, she was thekind of woman you would be proud to take home to Mom and Dad, Beatrix wasthe kind of date you showed off to your friends.They ended up having a quick date, no food, but they played some indoormini golf... That was kind of crazy as you would not think the ball. It was so sensitive."Ah good, little one. You're awake," Abuela said from nearby.I turned my head and looked over at her in the small room to see she was washing her hands in the little sink there."You passed out on me," she explained, reaching for some paper towels to dry her hands. "You came nice and hard for me like a good girl. You feel better now, si?"I nodded."Good, your papa will be pleased with how much I stretched you," she said as she leaned in close between my legs to examine her. I lifted my other leg for Wren to remove my pants before she and Syndy continued sucking on my cock.“Girls, Stop. Don’t make me cum. I want to sample both your pussies and want to feel one of your pussies wrapped around my cock before I cum.”“Wren, you go ahead, I got a nice fucking earlier this morning.”“Ladies, get in a sixty nine with Wren on top so I can fuck her from behind first. Syndy, I want to feel your tongue on her clit and my shaft as I slide it in and out of her.”I buried my cock. Thick, ropey strings of cum shot out from my cock. I used a pair of boxer shorts to shoot into. This looked like the biggest load ever. I threw the boxers on my floor and turned over to get some sleep.The morning came a few hours too soon. I smelled Mom making pancakes from my room. "Get em' while they're hot." I suppose. I stood up and looked around my room. My clothes from yesterday were gone. Mom must have taken them for laundry. What if she noticed the cum splattered boxer shorts? I threw.