I agreed with Glen. I didn't want to get dressed, but I also looked forward to having Brad, or Glen, undress me."Will you undress me?" I said to Brad..."Sure, as long as you'll undress me too," Brad said. I nodded. "I'm looking forward to it, sweetie."When we were well away from the area where most of the people hung around, we dropped our things on the sand. The four of us walked out into the surf and began swimming. I decided to stretch out and get a good hard swim in. Brad stayed next to. I had to coax him with mypower in order to drain any more.When I was finished with Kyle's dad, I led him collapse back to sleep,knowing that if he remembered this at all it would be just as a greatwet dream. I slowly stepped back and allowed myself to change oncemore, transforming back to the same form I had when I was with Kyle.This form felt more comfortable, more natural, more...me.As I changed back to what I was starting to think of as my real self,I noticed that most of his fantasies. ..*spurt*...sshhhittt... spurt ...mother," Mike gruntedbreathlessly, as he watched the last smaller blasts of sperm hithis mother in her face."You made me shoot off on-on-your f-face...AHHHH...I ruined yourmake-up!!!"When it was all done, Donna's face showed the damage from avariety of artistic splashes, as a result of making her oldestson ejaculate. It wasn't bad enough that she had done it to herother boy, yesterday. Now today, she was painted in her olderteenage son's liquid excitement. All. At first I tasted salt from her sweat but then the sweet, creamyness of her milk. Angela groaned, her nipples must have been more sensitive now than usual. She was also likely irritable as she was in labor. Nonetheless, I then pinched her clit and twisted it. Her body jumped, jiggling her boobs, and she gasped for air. I then kissed her and, unexpectedly given her condition, she kissed me back. She was in position and I gave her a pain killer, though I wondered if it would be enough. Just at.