.. it was then that the magic began.She quietly stirred the martini with the toothpicked olive as I noticed her eyes begin to roam over my body and I ...hought, "hmmm, what are the chances that..." It was as the thought was forming in my mind that she started to suggestively lick the olive, her other hand slowly stroking the stem on the glass as those dark pearls began to fixate on my crotch. "Wow, I needed that", she said after her first drink, " Would you be too upset if I unloaded some stuff. He kept stroking the boys cock and the boy was embarrassed that his cock was getting so hard from the man touching him. The uncle laughed and said "Look his cock likes my hand stroking him. It is getting rock hard. The dad and uncle both stripped naked in front of the teens. Their cocks were hard thinking of the sex they were going to have with the k**s. They walked to the boy first and said "We shall start with you. You are going to love fucking cock when we are done with you." They untied him. He rocked his body slowly, his cock going in and out of me. I could feel my pussy tightening as he did this, and my very own body was beginning to betray me. It was beginning to feel good, and I was starting to enjoy myself. I could feel his telekenetic grip slowly easing from me, and not I was free to move as I pleased. I slowly brought my hands up to his waste, and drew my legs around his body, and rocked with him. He knew I was enjoying this now, and this is perhaps why he let me free. .. and they refuse to wear rubbers. What do you want me to do about it? Be a good girl ... or fuck them all and let them breed me?” Ginger asked Joey with a strong hint in her voice of her own preference for the latter.“God, yes, let them breed you! We’ll work out a new plan later ... clever bastard! I’d have done the same thing, I think, in Harlan’s shoes. By the way, don’t ask me to explain yet, but you’ll find out how and why ... I’m gonna be the next Mayor of San Francisco soon, honey..