I stopped my fucking motions and waited to seewhat would happen next. He asked if I was ok. I told him to just let me relaxasshole for a moment, and t...en it would be ok. After acouple of minutes he said it was time for his wife tohave her orgasm. I had begun a slow fucking motionagain by then and I said ok. He told me that he was going to push that dildo all theway up my ass slowly, that I should keep fucking hiswife and that he’d be very careful. He said that when Iwas totally relaxed to. I let it go, and he moaned as my hot juices flowed all over his dick, to his balls. There was a knock on the door. It opened slowly, and a woman walked in. I had seen her before, she was the woman from the picture on his desk, his wife. She closed the door and locked it behind her. He stood there with his hard dick still in me, barely moving but i could feel a short thrust in and out of me. It felt good, I liked it. She walked up to him and kissed him, and she grabbed my boob. He pulled his. It had the ability to conform to any organic matter. If placed on a human body it would provide protection and added muscular strength and endurance. Alex was already a great athlete. Perhaps...One week later, the school newspaper had a very different headline. They had called him Pants-Boy and for good reason. 40 members of the Latina Queenz had been found hanging from the lamp posts, in nothing but bra and panties, hanging precariously by their panties. And the remaining members where warned. Duncan eventually finds a parking spot far from the house and you and Kara climb out of the car and shut the doors. Duncan climbs out shortly after and locks the car doors. "Well, let's go." He says.You walk another 5 minutes to the house. It's not quite dark out yet, but after supper. Strategically planned so nobody had to buy food, but, of course, people had lots of beer. As you walk into the house, you hear the crushing loud beats of music. You smile a bit.You, Duncan and Kara get separated.