Just like that, baby”Her breasts swung to the rhythm of my thrusting. I was trying to work my fingers on her clit and had one tight against my cock,...making it feel wider as I sawed them both in and out. I'd even pulled out and ran the head up and down her opening and she hadn't resisted.I moved my hand around her hip, and let it around her mound and on the hood of her clit. I was starting rubbing it, timing it as the head came almost all the way out of her wet pussy. I sawed faster and faster. Greta's hand slipped through the flapping lab coat, and brushed against the soft naked skin of the woman's abdomen."Jesus, I always figured you guys wore something under these."Greta realized her nipples were boring holes in to the woman's back, and this time professionalism got the better of her and she relaxed her grip."Look, can you make it to the passenger seat by yourself?" Greta enquired, to her delight the girl nodded.When they were both back in the car Greta asked the question that. The actual mission was done on as much instinct as possible, but I also had to try to figure it out as I went along. One question you may ask yourself is why I had only given myself 5 minutes to figure it all out, why not 20 minutes, work through some of the plans beforehand.One power that comes as part of Precognition, is the what if's, I realized that if I could alter the future, I could see the alternatives of what my help would do. However, predicting changes or seeing the outcome,. "You're amazing, baby.... Your cock was made to go into my pussy... It was meant to go into every pussy on the slums and flood us all with semen..." She cupped his chin and locked eyes with him as he came closer to his orgasm. "We'll all receive you deep inside. Women like us are meant to end up pregnant to men like you...! We're... addicted to your scent... And your body... And your cock...! Mmmngh, it's really rampaging around inside me, mmhmhm! Wonder whore, She Slut, Batwhore, Kitty cunt..