You do have some huge titties, don’t you? Are you sure Gail or Ginger, or maybe even Marlene - didn’t give you those beauties to match theirs?”H...lle slid off my belly, letting my cock slip from her pussy. She leaned across me to kiss me, and I pulled her down for a real kiss. Before I let her up, she was humping my hip and reaching for my cock again. I thought for a second, she was going to suck my cock, but she rolled the condom off and tossed it into the waste basket.She did kiss my cockhead. I buried my face in my hands as I remembered cracking a woody right in front of her. “What are you doing, London?” I asked myself in despair.Finishing up, I flushed and left the bathroom. “Some device from the future shows up on your doorstep,” I muttered to myself as I went to the kitchen. “And shows you things you never even imagined were possible, and you’re having trouble believing a girl likes you?” I grabbed a beer from the fridge and plopped down in my chair.“How are you feeling, Jake?”. I squeezed her boobs, moving to roll my fingers on her nipples. She stood there quite caressing my head as I took charge.She moaned, “Vinay slow, let us go the bedroom.”I said, “No, I want to fuck you here in front of uncle.”She was stunned. She asked me, “Are you mad?”I said, “Yes, masi, you have made me mad.”I kissed her violently, held her from her soft ass to push her towards me. I pressed my hard dick against her pussy.She moaned, “Vinay, let us go the room.”Out of nowhere, I told her,. I shut the cabinet door, opened up the carton of orange juice and poured some into the glass. I took a deep breath, and took a sip. The stinging sensation of the citrus touched my tongue, just before the flavor of the orange fruit. I swallowed before I heard Zach walk into the kitchen. Orange juice has always been my own form of alcohol; it gave me the uncanny ability to keep myself relaxed in anxious situations. My back was turned to him. I was too embarrassed to look at him. I thought for.