He smiled and winked at her and she smiled back with a dreamy sort of smile.She liked the feel of his fingers in her pussy and wanted them deeper and ...iggled her hip trying to force them. Looking around she could see the others were now watching more intently. Then she felt his had push deeper and the fingers sought the spot. She spread her legs so the hand could have better access then she wiggled her ass on his lap and could feel his erection pulse.He was kissing and biting her neck then his. And there we were, all sitting on the stone bench.The four of us sat facing each other over the low table in my living quarters; Margaret, Estron, Hex and myself. I munched on the last of the scones as Estron was explaining the basics of the regeneration process."After you are chemically sedated, all hair is shaved, your alimentary canal is flushed clean and you are immersed in a liquid that begins making changes to your body tissues. At the same time, every aspect of what makes you what you. Alan had Rachael to himself for the first time. Once downstairs, after dispatching her paralytic husband in his bed, he confidently made his move on the ovulating and very receptive Mrs. Rachael Mead. They tore at each another’s clothes within seconds of Alan entering the living room. With the oblivious Richard snoring in his bed his gorgeous wife and his friend were stark naked on his lush sheepskin rug in front of the fireplace fucking with furious abandon. Rachael was getting all her. " Her?" That was Tracy, scorn written into the curves of her lips."I should go." I offered the baby, but neither of them were keen to takeit from me."Sorry," said Tracy. She forced a quick, brittle smile. "I suppose we'veboth seen the worst of men, in different ways. Don't blame you really." All of us," said Kirsty's Mam. "Your Dad ran off with a with some bit-titted bitch from Carlisle right after you were born, Tracy love."Perhaps that genie had been male too? We sat quietly for a moment,.