.......let's go to the concert," Lisa finally sat me down and said something like, "So, we have been hanging out, and you have never really tried to ...o anything....even hold hands." We would see each other on Sunday and almost daily at campus, but it was not like we spend every waking moment together. We would just trudge merrily along and every couple or three weeks she would call me and say, "Let's go to a movie." I told her I considered her a friend and nice to hang around with but. They expanded the rodeo, placing it in a dimensionally-neutral city accessible to all, and created a month-long celebration where beings could come from anywhere in the multiverse and try their hand at possessing, controlling, modifying bodies to prove whose techniques were the best, the fastest, the most enjoyable to watch. The Pellians didn't know what to call it other than 'chaos', and the name quickly stuck. After all, it was accurate! There was nothing more chaotic than watching someone. They'd make love later. This was just pure a****l passion from one person who had deprived herself of pleasure for too long and one horny young teenage boy. Mark's eyes were squeezed shut as he held off as long as he could. He could tell from the wild sounds his mother was making that she was close, and he wanted to get there with her. His hips were like pistons as he drove his young cock harder and faster up his mother's gushing cunt. Helen could feel it coming, coming, coming, and her. As I walked out of my room I saw the light to my stepsisters room was still on and as I approached the room slowly I saw the bare skin of my stepsisters calves. I though she had changed into her pj's and maybe fell asleep with her light on but that wasn't the case. As I slowly took another step forward I could now see the skin of her upper thigh and I started to hear moans coming from her. I took another slow short step towards her door and then I saw her hand between her legs rubbing her cunt..