Richie had heard of Better Than Life chips, or BTL's, but only as a dark rumour, a substitute drug used by the pathetic and desperate. Well, right now... he thought, he was pretty damn desperate and pathetic, so what did he have to lose? That was how he had ended up at Marcus' place, a wire mesh over his scalp sending electronic signals directly into his brain. Signals that simulated the thoughts, feelings, the very being of someone else. For a few minutes, he was a surfer catching the biggest. He thrust gently forward to apply a little pressure to her arse. He could feel his cock head straining to enter her puckered rose bud. Cindy was fucking Jacks cock hard and was not fully aware of what was about to happen. Her Husband applied a bit more pressure and could feel his cock head move slightly into Cindys bum. She strained back toward him which applied more pressure and suddenly they could feel his cock move past the tight sphincter muscle. Cindy could not believe that her husband had. After four years with Amanda, endless protestations of love and a two thousand pound engagement ring, I've just fucked the hell out of my physical ther****t first chance I got. I've behaved like some person I don't begin to recognise. Don't remind me of anything I told you when I arrived here. Just don't remind me.'You'll have to forgive me,' Kelly says sweetly. 'I get a bit unladylike sometimes, but only when the sex is really good... Did I imagine it, or did you use the word cock-bitch?''Ehhh. She couldn’t really concentrate on class even when she wasn’t so zoned out. Sophie was more than glad that this was the last class of the day. She couldn’t wait to go home and relax and she had invited her best friend Michelle over after school. She was curious because Michelle had told her at lunch that she wanted to show her something special. The bell finally rang and Sophie got out of her desk and started walking toward the door. “Sophie, I need to see you for a minute,” said Mr. Stevens..