"I have a restriction in my head about creating images that I could use for teleportation!"'You are not creating the image, time-walker. I am. You are...supplying the energy to move it in time. I will guide you. As the supreme lawgiver, my decisions take precedence over your judgment. Your psychic monitor will not trigger.'"Okay, if you say so," Tabatha nervously agreed, anxious to be out of this awful rain. "It's only one more headache if you're wrong..."Image of the room in her mind. She gently. I could feel another orgasm building inside me as Eric punished my pussy, pulling nearly all the way out of me before plunging himself 'balls deep' back inside me. With each forceful thrust he evoked a combination of moans and grunts from my core as he pushed me closer and closer to another climax. My moans and grunts were muffled by the large head of Albert's cock which was fucking my mouth in a synchronized rhythm to Eric's pounding of my pussy. I knew I was going to climax, I felt it. Jim stopped in his tracks and turned towards the open door to discover the source of the husky female voice that had called to him."OH SHIT!" Jim's alarms screamed at him inside his head. Outwardly he calmly replied "Oh, Hi Phillis, what brings you here today?"Without an active thought the mean office melody played in his head, "Phillis with skirts too short to keep it warm, blouse to tight to keep her adorned. The blond with brains and a mouth so wide, her full red lips will suck you dry.". With each piece of fabric removed, a new place to kiss and touch was discovered until we both lay naked and trembling on the bed, too excited by the newly exposed flesh to know where to start. He whispered things that I half listened to as his hot skin was rubbing on mine, making me sweat and glisten in the moonlight dancing through the glass. Every place his fingers and lips touched sent a warm rush of pleasure through me, making me bow my head back and moan, wanting to cum so bad but knowing.