Syd opened his eyes. She slowly drew the tee-shirt up and off. Her large, no…massive, breasts hung with a little sag and jiggled mildly. Syd watched...Frieda’s large, no…massive, hands approach his cock. Syd remembered the near painful muscle compressions and thought of the sensations Frieda’s hands might give him. Syd quickly covered his flaccid cock with his hands and said ‘I not really feeling it. The massage was great but has left me tired and drained. I would prefer to skip any more. The predator howled and shuddered as his orgasm shook through his body; he ground his hips harder against her and stimulated his scrotal sac by rubbing it against the silken gusset of her pantyhose. His climax over, he pushed the woman forward and pulled back from her. He watched in awe as a trickle of semen seeped out of her and ran down her thighs, staining her stocking tops and pooling in the crotch of her panties. He had only just started with this bitch; he was going to have some fun. “Looks like a shiny bowl and its moving fast!”“I don’t see nothing,” Frankie said with disgust.“Me neither,” Clyde agreed.“It was right there,” Paul said sadly. “I swear I saw it.”“What was it Pastor?” Carlos asked.“I have no idea,” Paul shook his head. “But it’s gone now.”We stared, dumbfounded, up at the night sky for several minutes. Nobody said anything as there was nothing to say. We had no idea what to make of that bright flash nor if the good Pastor had actually seen something fly into. He turned the other way and tried going to sleep, hoping I somehow wouldn’t my damp panties when I woke up.I woke late the next morning, surprisingly my dad was still asleep beside me, he must’ve been making up for the lack of sleep he got that night. I got up and walked into the attached master bathroom to brush my teeth. Whilst brushing my teeth I peered back into the bedroom, the bed was in plain view.I looked at the shower then back at the bed, I decided to put a bit of a show. I grabbed.
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