Time travel. The holy grail of science fiction stories and the reality is that it hurts, it feels like some asshole is sanding your skin off and shini...g a searchlight at your eyes. And when things go wrong, as they inevitably do, they go spectacularly fucking wrong.Our instructions were simple on paper. Take a quick trip back to the Cretaceous-period, because the academics need more information about Velociraptors. The last team they sent back had landed on the flank of an active volcano and. ..."Oh shit fuck me harder I'm cumming" I begged! All I remember was a very intense orgasm as I soaked him and the mattress with my juices! When I came to Ken was still fucking me hard and I could hear the sucking sound of my wet stretched out pussy every time he pulled out! I looked down and saw his frothy white covered black cock pounding in and out of my swollen pussy! "I'm going to nut..Elaine!" Ken yelled! I reached back and grabbed his hips pulling him deep inside me as I felt him dump. Do that anymore T...Ted," Lane gasped withdisgust. He reluctantly took his seat on the couch and swallowed a goodgulp of the white wine."Do you feel feminine now baby, hummm?" Ted asked. "Still all nice andpretty, all fixed up as good as new and you've spent the evening doingonly ladylike things. Nothing wrong with that is there?" Ted surmised."I want you to relax and get used to the role of being ladylike, beingthe woman fully. I think you'll come to like it Lane. I think you'lllike it a. He then leaned his mouth to my ear and whispered “ I saw you watching me” realization hit me, it was him the man from the coffee shop at that thought I looked at his hand covering my mouth, the same beautiful mocha hand that belonged to the man in the coffee shop. The same hand that was clasped over my mouth preventing me from screaming, that of which was the last thing on my mind in that moment. I slowly nodded my head in answer to his previous statement of me watching him. I heard him.