She smiled at me and startedher story again. "You are built for sex. I will spend my time helping you explore your maximumpotential. We will do this b... training your mind and body to demand sex atall times. You will learn that, by fulfilling the needs of others, you willbe rewarded with the only thing that will matter to you…your orgasm.We will work on your physical and mental stamina so you can perform as longas called upon." My head was swimming in this new world she was describing. It was. When that failed, you matured one of her eggs, fertilized it, and came here to change the DNA inside. Some did last long enough to give some embryonic stem cells, but they were incompatible with Paula. The man wouldn’t let me remember how many times we had sex after each of your failures or the decades you practiced a martial art as you fought the suit. Finally, you figured out how to make it work. You stopped trying to rewrite Paula and your DNA only to be Paula’s DNA. Instead, you put a. “They’re finally good for something besides elves and fairies when we dance the Nutcracker.”“Is that right, kid?” Anita asked as she looked into two deep blue eyes. “This give you a purpose – aahh!”Brianna knew she was doing her job well for her mistress and her friend. She winked.In the afterglow of their session, the girls lay in the shade of the grove as their energy quickly returned. But Anita’s fascination over the transformation of the youngest girl led Stacy to decide to keep Brianna in. I climb on the truck bed and straddle his hips. He lifts my hips and I reach between us and guide his cock to my pussy and lower my hips onto him, pushing his hard hot cock inside me. I pause a few minutes as I get use to his size. After a few minutes, I lift my hips up and then back down again. I moan because being on top is always a direct line to my g-spot. "Oh fuck, you feel so good." I moan and I let my head fall back as I ride his cock. His hands move to my hips and he moves them at a.