Main jag gayi papa so rahe the…rani uthiRani- kya mast choda papa ne…muje pura pel diya didi…hum dono bahut khush kismet hai…hum dono ko itna ...ota land mila hai…tera pati mast hai..Main- han…aur tera baap bhi…kya chode re baap ne bati ko…Rani hasi aur khara hone ki kousis kar rahi the…lakin itna mota land se chodwane ke badwo kese chal sakti hai…mai hasi…ha ha.Rani- has mat randi…ye baap bati ka pyar ka natija jai…hai kya pela be…papa..Rani bath room Sali gaye…main kitchen mai gaye saam ka chye. But, still, I was not satisfied. I needed more. I needed the touch of a man to satisfy the primal lust deep inside.I cannot go back to Anthony’s room. I’ll end up raping the poor man!I finally collected myself, cleaned up my mess, washed my hands, and put my clothes back on. At least my pussy stopped leaking everywhere…for a little while anyways.I splashed my face with cool water and blotted myself off with paper towels. Looking in the mirror, no one should be able to tell what I had just. That much was true. I was worried about Zoe and about living without the ability to time jump for my mission. I drove to the antique store where I bought the silver device. With no festivals and it being a weekday, parking in front of the shop was available. And this time, the store was right where it was supposed to be. I was relieved at that consistency. Changes meant disruption.The shopkeeper who'd had her first sexual encounter with me years before was at the front desk looking better than. ‘What’s wrong with us? We just wanted a little alone time?’ Jim asked. ‘Nothing, actually it was a lot of fun but I think I should be going,’ I said. ‘Not yet, we had our alone fun time but there’s one more thing we want before you go,’ Marcus said. ‘Yeah what’s that?’ I asked. ‘Together time,’ Marcus said. I looked at the clock, it was nine thirty. ‘I guess I could stay a little while longer.’ I said. With that they dragged me off the bed and out past the kitchen to the garage. They had turned.