At first my hands were shaky but once I got the rhythm of it I calmed down and started to massage it into her back."Mmmm daddy that feels so good." Ma...i told me moaning every time I put some pressed into her back. "Why don't you massage me more daddy?" Well you never ask me too baby girl." I said not even thinking about what I was saying.The more I rubbed the lotion in the more I kept moving around her bikini strings. Before I knew it however it seemed as though she was annoyed with them too. “Interesting, it seems to be adapting,” comments the doctor. I cry out as the plant tweaks my clit hard, and starts kneading my breasts, forcing out more milk. As I’m writhing there on the ground, I’m aware of several flowers budding then opening up all over me, and these actually look like real flowers. I’m being forced to cum again even as my breasts continue to swell when all of these bright-violet flowers seem to pucker, then spit something at the doctor and his lackeys. I realize with a. But i pushed all my feelings down and said “Thank you so much. i will never forget you as well”. With one last good look at this goddess, i turned back and left.Years passed, i had done my engineering out of the state, and then had found work in IT . Now and then, i managed to keep tabs on vidya, either seeing her outside the school , had a brief “how are you doing” sometimes on the roads if we met by accident, or through facebook we had brief chats. but nothing quiet special. Life had forced. Jennifer realized she felt empty inside, an emptiness that could be described as hunger. Hunger by her pussy for his cock. An emptiness she had not experienced since Jeremy raped her. An emptiness that she had missed so much. She needed sex, with a man, with Bill."Bill, I want you now, I want you." Jennifer said.Bill raised his hips and lowered his pants. As his cock cleared the boxers, it sprang up and smacked his own belly. Jennifer had a hand on it again instantly and then lowered her head.