When she bent over to pick up her laundry basket I started snapping pictures of her ass. I knew her routine so well. I knew/hoped that she was doing t...is for me. Did she get as turned on as I did?She got her stuff and went back inside. After she left I pulled off my shorts wrapped her panties around my dick and began stroking myself. Every so often I would take a picture of her patines around my cock. As I got more turned on I forgot to take pictures.Fantasizing about her and the feeling of her. One, the beautiful maid of honor, who was too old and fat to interest me, was in her bed and sound asleep, two were wide awake in my bed chatting and the fourth and youngest and cutest was in the basement under me, gasping and creaming as I plowed her juicy silt and brought her to her third climax in ten minutes.She was supposed to be sleeping on the living room couch and had been a true virgin, not even aware of such a thing as a G-spot, but I convinced her, that my pull-out bed was much more. By now my pussy was so moisturized and I could not help but let out a moan closing my eyes, especially when she inserted a finger in my pussy, she laughed saying, “the doctor is so wrong about needing KY, it looks like my finger is having no problems going in, and… do we seem wet?”By this time, two of her fingers were inside my pussy, she bent them inward rubbing the inner parts of my pussy, I guess she had reached my G spot by then, I wasn’t sure if by coincidence or on purpose, but louder. I'll brief you on what little is known about the situation as we travel.Inter-universe travel was a cinch for the technology owned by The Center, so there was no apparent time lost by the transition to the new universe. It looked like this assignment could be more fun than usual, since the topography of Urth was virtually identical to that of the Earth where I had been born. It's been a long time since I visited my home planet in my home universe, World War Two, to be exact, when it came time.