She was my teacher, was older, and was married with a child. But she got over that. I had made love to her in my mind a hundred times by the time we f...rst kissed. So when it finally happened it was beautiful, natural, without hesitation. Two lovers making up for lost time.Teresa read, and absorbed it all as if in a trance: what her breast felt like in his hand and what her tongue felt like in his mouth. And how hard he was as he helped her out of her blue and white sundress and let it fall to. The same white light, dimmer, and what looked like acloud of fine glitter settling on... a doll?He stood, not covering his naked bottom half, and walked over to theglow, slowing slightly as he saw the doll appeared to be slowly moving.He absently wondered if he had simply passed out as often happened onnights like this - he had had a couple of drinks before coming to bed.The doll was extraordinarily detailed. No bigger than his hand, it boreno breasts to speak of but was a lithe streak of. Larson," he pressed on, "does your husband regularly suck your vagina!?!" "Fuck yes," she said through clenched teeth, "that's why I shave my pussy, so that his mouth and tongue have open access to my organ!!!" "Very good," he said softly, "from the looks of things you're read to cum, would you like that, dear?!?" "Please," she begged, "I'm am so fucking ready!!!" "There's just one problem," he intoned evenly!!! "W-what problem" she fairly bawled, "I just really need to climax, please let. I canmake these gems have their own powers. This is too much!" Superfemthen put the now mystical gems away for upcoming use, and set herselfup to await the arrival of her husband and the unwitting fool, Olsen.Superfem was waiting in the bedroom when Luke came bounding in. Olsenwas still downstairs parking the car. Luke had a puzzled look on hisface, seeing the picture of black supersensuality standing in front ofhim, and came to an abrupt halt. "Who are you?" he exclaimed. "Whathave you done to.