“But did you love it? Were they as good as me?”“Of course not, honey. Nothing compares to what we have together.” I lied.A smile crept on his ...ace as he said, “That’s good. I wouldn’t want you having too much fun now. I’m glad we got it over with. Like I said, it was a one time deal.”Oh, my poor husband. If only you knew how much fun I really had. If only I could tell you the truth. I wish I could tell you how much bigger and better they were than you. I wish I could tell you how much stronger,. ”“Neuroplasticity. The ability for your mind to adapt to new organization. Learning to play an instrument is easy for kine children, but difficult for kine elders, as the mind grows resistant to adaptation.”“Can’t teach an old dog new tricks?”“Precisely. But for Kindred, you have a different barrier. Unfortunately, our minds will forever lack plasticity. But at the same time, our will creates a larger effect, once you learn how to direct it. As you are doubtless aware, it is not only our wounds. I bent closer to the bed to catch the remaining beads of sexual fragrance. Closing my eyes, the fine hairs in my nostrils captured the fine particles of moisture.As a masseuse, I came close to many men and women and I would often use my knowledge to stimulate the erogenous zones subtlety, so releasing the natural aroma of sex. I would lose myself in the heady smell, as my hands would continue to work on the softest of skins and tenseness of muscles. Many times, I yearned to use my lips and. I took his head in my hands and pulled him closer. John is probably an even worse degenerate than I am, and I always like to punish him a bit for it. He almost choked when I fully filled up his mouth. I retracted a bit, and started, in the same rhythm as the guy pumping his ass, to slide in and out of his mouth. Two hard cocks filling his two holes at the same time. Knowing John, for him it must have felt like heaven. I still did not want to come, so I decided to play along until the guy.