She stood there for me to see."Here I come, Russell," she said as she crawled up on the bed and lay down beside me."Touch me, Russell, touch me all ov...r. Feel me everywhere. I want your hands all over me."Her skin was like silk, so soft, warm, I ran my hands all over her, over her breasts, so firm, but with a softness underneath, nipples hard like little pebbles, down her stomach, up over her mound, then my hand cupping down between her legs as she opened them for me. There was moisture along. A would just die, with his minds extinguishing. Called "Mind-death".A's minds go to BOTH B and C. Called "Duplication".B and C were still in a déjà vu link and we were all still talking to each other [[in two local conversations rather than the one cross-dimensional conversation we thought we were having]]. Upon A's death, the proximity ranges that the two sets of B and C were experiencing didn't reduce, so we all instantly knew that A's minds must still be contributing to the total, so the. Looking toward the beginning of the rising sun she had her ass distinctly pointed and slightly bent over in my direction. I walked up behind her (it is July remember and in a heat wave--so it is still plenty warm out), I placed my now hard (and balls aching ) cock in her ass crack and put my arms around her, saying good morning beautiful. She purred --no one has called me that for a while-- I massaged her back and neck all the while she is evermore firmly pushing back on me. She turned around. I started making little moaning noises as the saliva ran from either side of my mouth onto my waiting erect peewee head that by now was a throbbing purple bulb as I became even more excited and the blood continued to flow into my constricted shaft. This my Mistress took as full cooperation and so increased the thrusting into my face until she herself became excited and began shouting out:“That’s it little sissy boy, take my hard cock down your throat you little fuck toy!” she exclaimed loudly..