He needed to get his message across after all.“Yes, you are quite correct. He is dead. For now. Believe me when I say this. The state of death of an... individual in this system is not as permanent as we would like. Think about everything we have already witnessed since the dawn of the new order. Do you really think resurrection is such a tall order?”“No, that’s not possible. Death is the natural order of things. No one can interfere with it, not even this system we live in. And you. Your words. As she was reaching up to finish removing her top, she saw that I had released my cock from the shorts and was stroking the shaft.I began slowly moving my hand up until I reached the base of the head. Pausing briefly, I moved onto the head making a circular motion then went down the shaft and continued doing so several more times. When my hand reached the base of the shaft I moved further down and caressed my swollen balls for a moment. I started to move my hand faster along the shaft making. After the fifth time, I released him and let him finger me. He did this with a vigour born of pain and I soon squirted all over him. I then jerked him off once more. By this time his cock was fairly red and we were both covered in sex. I did not let him clean himself up or to reclaim his boxer's. I sent him home I the state he was in for sister to see. An hour later my doorbell rang, as I was already in bed I answered it in the nude. When I opened the door Stacy produced a jug of double cream. Any 40-something year old man with half a dick would look and check out a hot babe like her walking around and hoping to eat and fuck that teen pussy. I had to come back with a clever response to negate what she just said to me and to see just how far this little girl wanted to take this. I'm a full grown ass man with a hard fucking cock ready to pounce on her any second now. I told her: " So, you think you've got this all figured out, eh? I'm suppose to just fall for your girlish whims of.