The slippery bubbles would compress when her body hit them, almost stopping her momentum before popping in a burst of red light and dropping her into ...he next bubble. No, not dropping, she decided. It felt as if each bubble pop were accelerating her into the next bubble. She could also feel Jim's arms around her in the alternate reality of sleeping on the couch, his hand still cupping the left cheek of her butt through her jeans. "Jim, what is this?" she link-thought in Cantonese."Quantum. She was sitting on the couch, facing the television. I could only see her head from this angle, but it looked as though she was asleep, with her head tilted off to the right. I walked around the couch and gasped. She was wearing these unreal black thigh high socks which lead up to a pair of black,see through lace trimmed boyshorts. Above this was a purple tie-front crop top. The whole thing was tied insanely low and she didn't even have a bra on. Her ravishing G cup breasts were spilling out. “Oh fuck! I am going to cum!” I panted. Maria had no intention of letting me fuck her just yet and as she licked underneath my balls, I felt my release. Huge jets of my cum hit her chest and stained her bra. She sighed and sucked on my softening shaft as the last drops of my release entered her mouth. I pulled Maria to her feet and we started kissing passionately. We were not done yet. I still wanted to fuck this gorgeous woman and she wanted me to fuck her too. I could feel my cock getting. The angel's eyes closed. She moaned into the kiss. Her sword twisted through his guts. His dick throbbed even harder pressed against her flesh. Damien undulated his hips, ignoring the sword cutting more of his flesh, and allowed his cock to pop between her sleek thighs. He pressed his shaft against the hot, dripping flesh of her cunt.Damien broke the kiss. Her lower limp trembled. One hand groped her ass, but the other moved up to caress her cheek. “What's your name, Angel?”“Why do you care?”.