Alex’s parents had arrived and were moving straight to their son. They were all over him as they made sure he wasn’t injured.“Mr and Mrs Whitman... we really should take your son to the hospital to be checked out,” Valenti said.“No,” Charles said. “No hospitals.”“But sir...”“No,” his wife said. “We have our reasons.”While the general human population didn’t have the technology to detect the DNA discrepancies that made them distinctly different from the rest of humanity when they were in human. She felt soooo good.Oops. I pulled back too far and my cock fell between Mom’s legs. Christ, she was really wet. My cock was nudging at the back of a very slick pussy. A little push forward. Yeah, in her slit. I wished I could. If only I had brought a rubber. Shit. My cock had slipped inside. Just the head. Pull out you asshole. She could get pregnant. Wouldn’t that be hard to explain.The picture of Mom breast-feeding a baby that somehow possessed my full-grown head made my cock inexplicably. Disappeared from his mind. He wiped sweat from his forehead, and looked around.Doctors and nurses hovered around him, a concerned and surprised look etched on the majority of their faces. His mind began clearing slowly, and he came to realize that he must be in the infirmary of a Ghaleran base. The surfaces of the walls were way too smooth to be of Earth origin. He also realized that he was not in the same base that had he had been in before, from the coloration and markings on the ceiling. He. I haven’t made much Bengali friends yet. But I met Shaheen at the elevator, and we had spoken a couple times since then.She introduced her hubby, Amir, to me and my cousin. All of a sudden Shaheen had to leave for something important. She took their car and ask if we could give Amir a ride home. I completely forgot that we went there with a motorcycle not a car, so I agreed. By the time around midnight when we decided to return we realized that we 3 would have to ride on a same bike. Realizing.