I met Justine at the mall. She got out of her car, I got out of mine, and all I could do was stand there. She was wearing jeans, a t-shirt that emphas...zed her perky little boobs, and the jeans on her hugged her hips.She walked up to me, opened her arms and gave me a huge hug. She looked around, blushed, leaned in, and planted a soft gentle kiss on my lips. God. I was already getting hard.And then she spoke."Do you want to just skip the movie and dinner right now? We can always do it later," she. " Good, now I want to get up." Peter saw the helmets in the wagon and said, "Your helmet saved you?" Yes." With this interference, I want to wear one too."Peter worked to wake up the rest but my cousins were hurt too bad to respond and we let them sleep. I then had to explain everything again to those that were now awake. The device we could sense was odd. It not only struck the pack but the students too. They were not able to communicate and just were given the ability to heal and feel what. In and out, in and out the strapon went sending jolts of pain mixed with pleasure throughout my body. She kept fucking me harder and harder, so that I was slowly being pushed closer the the mirror."Look in the mirror, whore!" she screamed. As I held on to headboard the mirror was between my arms and I was now only a few inches from it. Seeing her opportunity Jen swung her hips deep and slammed her large cock in to my hole with such force that she pushed my face against the glass. . . . And. Three days before my birthday, I was in a surreal state somewhere between dread and amusement as the threes continued to pile up. I was trying to put these feelings aside and get some work done when my office phone rang. I answered and was pleased to here Daisy's voice, but a bit irritated by what she had to say.“I decided to have the house fumigated,” she announced, “We have to stay at a hotel tonight.”“Did this really need to be done now?” I sighed. “It couldn't wait until we were going out.