Of course, their offer came as we were doing another round of shots given to a bunch of us by the bartender who stated it was last call, it was 3 am s... closing time was upon us, K and I were definitely drunk, quite frankly I just remembered M driving us in K's car towards his place which happened to be very very near our building, I am not stupid I knew what was going to happen there, so I told K that we should go home and asked M to take us home and I would pay for his cab, but it was K who. .. Oh but what a surprise I would have in a bit hehe.I wanted to hump again so I looked for a good spot I dropped my pants again and I was hard in secons I squted down in front of a tree n push myself agenst it n started to fuck away it was feeling amazing n spotted another one so walked over to it with my pants still down I alway look around just to be shore before I start again it was all clear n started fucking this tree to but it wasn't as good as the last one, I looked up n seen a wooden. The now thick vines are all the way up my thighs, and have slid up my shorts, and now my underwear. I feel one up my front, and the other now at my rear, then I feel the very tips of the plant touch my two holes down there. The tendrils are slightly fuzzy, and very hard feeling, like wood, and in a few moments the front one slides into my pussy hole, and the rear one into my ass. “Oh shit!” I exclaim, as the fast growing vine grows right up into me, the little hairs lengthening. Helen could feel him throbbing, spurting his hot cream deep inside her. “Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Mmm hmm,” she breathed as she squeezed her intimate muscles, milking his cock as he panted for breath. “Fuck,” Ron exclaimed as he withdrew, trailing a strand of their mingled juices from his cock. He fell over onto the bed with a groan. “Move over,” Mike said, already moving to mount her. Ron weakly scooted out of the way, and Mike slid in behind her. A faint, flatulent sound accompanied his cock sliding.