She showed him through the house; the kitchen, the bathroom, the bedroom and the front room, commenting about the view of Osaka in the distance. The g...esthouse was much larger than his apartment although the ceilings seemed much lower. She turned on the stereo and asked what type of music he liked. Michael told her that he preferred smooth jazz and she found a station. She removed her blazer tossing it on a chair and beckoned for him to sit with her on the couch."Would you like something to. " Ben said panting."Mhm. It was." I replied also panting."Yeah. It felt really good." Ben said."Anyone up for a shower ??" I asked."Hell yeah. " Both of them said."Well let's go then." I said and we ran upstairs to the bathroom.We were in a tub and we were fondling with each other’s dicks.Soon we were both hard and ready for action, again.This time I let them both fuck my ass.With Donna, it felt good, but that was a fake dick. Those two were a real thing.Soon enough both of them were filling up. While he choked with pleasure, I sucked his cock harder. His muffled moans got me excited for a little while and then I would allow him to breathe some fresh air. I did this quite a few times and he too began enjoying it.Me: Now put your fingers in there and make me orgasm right on your face.The masseuse began to follow my order with profound interest. I too was enjoying sucking and slurping on his cock and balls.He was stimulating my asshole with his tongue and fingering my pussy wildly. I was. That decision should be your decision, not mine. These are your memories. You own them.”Jada turned her nine-year-old self-image to the child self-image of her future husband. “Mark, you are an invited guest, and both of us have complete access to our adult memories and maturities. Correct?”“Yes, correct.”“So this is absolutely not mental rape. You are in no way violating a nine-year-old girl. At my core, I am an adult who is simply showing you what I once looked like. We’re simply sharing an.