Now I was staring at the floating weight I had lifted with but a gesture. I was the son of an engineer and a ship designer. Years of school behind me,...including those used to design and build ships. I was barely twenty and working for a lousy company, building system racers. I was two meters tall and broad in the shoulders from heavy work.I gestured and the wreckage moved sideways and dropped to the ground. I look at the crushed body of my childhood friend and companion. She had been a terrain. I swallowed what I had, and licked the smear of cum off his index finger. Fuck, that was hot. Milo tucked himself back in his pants, and I fixed my bra. Have Lois give me a ring when she has time, he said, breezing out of the kitchen. I stared at the dirty dishes, and savored the taste of him that lingered in my mouth. How had we not been caught? There was only a wall and a swinging door separating the kitchen from the dining room. Lena? My mom pushed open the door, and stuck her head. Hours passAfter getting settled at work I find the usual ‘Urgent’ email intrude. And of course right when I wanted to head out to lunch. I quickly let this go after reading, EMAIL SUBJECT: Dylan, you never look this good at workVeronica. She had sent this! For a second I thought I was reading a joke forward from her, in annoyance. And then I felt fluttered and confused. Veronica was the shy girl who’d started only recently, amazing figure and had a certain spark. She had a type of innocent. I'm your fuckslut, your whore, use me."He stopped his assault on her little lips and shoved his cock in my mouth in response."You think you can handle me, fuck slut?" I started eagerly sucking his cock which he viewed as a sign of submission. He pulled her over by her hair so our faces were side by side."Suck me bitches!"I looked at the beautiful woman beside me, craving her, knowing I would have her. We took turns licking and lapping and sucking Trevor's powerful hard cock. She looked so sexy.