The warm water trickled off her soft, hanging, jutting breasts and nipples, coursed around her slender waist and then raced down past her thick hips and dark, dangling lobes. XXX “You know how I came home after my phallite died and didn’t take on another parasite until Ona put a dark phallite in me? I spent the morning pounding, hammering, sawing, and making fixes here and there. “Save it for later,” Clementina said, blowing a kiss my way. But I didn’t want to face any more nightmares, and I had class, so I decided to get up. “Jesus,” I said. We kissed. I shook my head and looked at the cream phallites perched on my shoulders. I stretched Clementina’s asshole even wider with my fingers. “That can’t be,” I said. As with Ona, the creature seemed to know where my mother was and avoided hitting her
