"Don't you miss not seeing people?" the boy asked."I miss a lot of things sometimes," Jaimie answered, "but the schooldoesn't have a course on advance... quantum theory using differentialequations and chaos theory." You're studying quantum theory? What's that?" the boy asked."Subatomic particles," Jaimie answered."Oh. I like you're earrings. Where did you get them?" the boy asked."A little unusual box. Not from around here," Jaimie said."They're cool looking kind of Native American like," the boy. ‘Isn’t that right, pet?’ Corey tried to tell himself he was just playing along. He tried to tell himself that he was just immersed in a wonderful, sexy fantasy. But when he heard his own voice, sounding blank and sleepy as he said, ‘Yes, Mistress Desiderata. My cock is stiff and aching to be drained,’ he had to admit that he sounded exactly like every fantasy of brainwashed obedience he’d ever had. ‘Of course it is,’ she replied. He could hear the arousal in her voice, and it was almost. Vicky averted her eyes from the rather lewd display of Daph’s rounded ass clad in pretty silk panties and looked out the window. It was a nice day outside.“Ouch!” exclaimed Vicky as something bit her on the neck. She slapped it and a large mosquito fell dead to the ground. It was an unusual specimen, iridescent pink and green. Its scientific name, if she had known or cared, was Japonicus Futanarius.“You okay?” asked Daph, pulling a navy-blue one-piece swimsuit out of her bag and holding it up. P shot his load first, pulling out of my wife's mouth and coating her face with his sticky mess. Jaq beckoned me over, thanking me for being such an understanding husband as we kissed and shared the cum that was smeared across her pretty face.J was now getting close. "Fill me up," Jaq cried out. The huge cock buried in my wife was pulsing as shot after shot of thick cream that filled Jaq to the brim.The guys said they needed to get back and I showed them to the door. They both thanked me and.