Suddenly, my body jerked and went stiff as my waist shook uncontrollably, and my toes curled up and I creamed her panties with my with sissygasm. She ...ept moving her finger and I kept having dry orgasms and kept moaning. She laughed and threw me on to the bed.I kept lying face down on the bed, recuperating from the hard orgasm. I could feel the damp cum spot in the thong as my asshole was still convulsing from it all. And I kept hearing some rustling in the back, but I was too tired to. Maybe it was one of those lucid dream type things where you could change the world by will. I tried conjuring up Caitlyn, but nothing happened. I wondered if maybe she had survived, or perhaps she was in some other afterlife. So I tried conjuring up chocolate cake instead, but that didn't work either. This was going to be a really rubbish afterlife if there was no Caitlyn or chocolate cake. Just when I was beginning to wonder if my atheist ways had doomed me, I began to make out shapes in the. Hearing this, I was so hard. I took her face in my hands and started kissing her. We both just forgot that we were in a traffic jam.I put my hands on my mother’s boobs and started pressing them. She was moaning in my mouth and then she put her hand on my dick and started feeling it.My dick was already hard. She was running her hand all over it. She then tried to put her hands inside my pants, but suddenly the light turned green.We separated quickly and I started driving. We laughed. She said,. Like at all... but it was home.Marta followed her in and looked around at the humble home the girl had made for herself. Amelia couldn't tell what Marta thought of her home due to her blank expression, but she did seem to look at everything very closely.“Come and sit,” Amelia said, hoping she didn't sound like she was ordering her around. Amelia offered her the chair as she passed it and plopped down comfortably on her bed, since there was nowhere else to sit. Marta hesitantly sat down in the.