Just washed off real quick with a washcloth and got into my PJ’s.” There she is, standing in my doorway. Her hair is still damp from the bath and ...he’s wearing a large t-shirt that hangs down about half way between her waist and knees. I can’t tell if she’s wearing underwear though. “So…that was the most amazing sex I’ve ever had in my life.” “Really? It went so fast mom. Before I knew it, I was cumming inside of you and then cleaning up in here. I do agree, though, that it was amazing.” “Was I. She had felt somewhat reassuredwhen she had spotted bees playing amongst some dandelion-like flowers.Even if the bees were blue where they should have been yellow. But thelittle familiarities like that helped make her feel less like she wasintruding upon some alien world. It also had a medieval level oftechnology as far as she could tell.Well, apart from the airships. She didn't know yet what otherenhancements to daily life magic had given this place but giant flyingships like something. You reach out, unbutton his shirt, tugging it from his trousers, tossing it away. He responds by opening your blouse. You help him and unclip your bra, throwing it after his shirt. You roll over and tell him to unzip your skirt. When he does you slide out of it, turn and approach him on all fours. You grip his shoulder and he falls easily, face up, on the bed, head towards you. You crawl over him, a brief kiss on the lips, tease his mouth with your erect nipples, then a final slide so your. But it wasn’t and I ended up even more aroused. Alexandra even noticed the issue and brought it to my attention. ‘Miss, I’ve dried your vagina three times now and it just keeps getting wet. Is there a problem?’ ‘Hell yes there’s a problem you stupid bitch of a tormentor’ I thought to myself, ‘You are a stunningly hot babe that keeps rubbing my hot zones and all I want to do is fuck your brains out. So fuck yes, there’s a fucking problem!’ But instead of telling her the truth I just made some.