...Looking down, she saw a stream of cum was making its way towards the floor. Panicked knowing it was visible (having left her body), she tiptoed into the kitchen and wiped it off with her discarded sweater. As she looked down, she saw that her nipples were erect and hard as rocks. She rubbed them, but it did nothing to relieve the pressure. She was horny, and she knew it. She crept back in to keep watching.
While she had been gone, her mother’s gift to her father had gone from soft and flirtatious to hard and intense. He moaned and leaned his head back. As she continued to jack him off, she used her unique powers to extend her spine and thrust her pelvis forward several feet, riding his cock while jacking it off. He opened his eyes, delighted at the dual pleasure of her hand and vagina. She smiled at him, their eyes met, and his lit up as he realized she was about to do something she hadn’t for years. While her hand and vagina worked like pistons, her neck stretched and she began to lick his balls. He cried out, grabbing her tits and squeezing with all his might. His legs kicked involuntarily, unable to hold it in. As she finished, he looked exhausted, as if they had been at this for hours. She returned her body to its normal proportions.
“That’s the best thing you’ve done all afternoon,” gasped Bob. His penis was fully flaccid, unable to sustain itself for another ...