The feminine form seemed to make her pussy get instantly wet and she often masturbated as she browsed the pictures.She wondered if she was bi-curious,...curious or a full-on lesbian. She didn’t know. She had never had any real sexual experience with another person, but she knew that if she was given half the chance, she would.She heard a moan and looked up from her book. She heard another one and giggled to herself. She got up from her seat and slowly kicked off her shoes. She walked to the. George was enlightened enough to think it normal, for some people. But perverse for him, certainly, a straight man, practically married. Little drops of pre-cum were beginning to form at the tip of his cock. He could see the boy on his knees bend forward now to take his friend’s member in his mouth. If only he could change angle, because now he could not see the erection but only the chestnut head bobbing up and down. But the look on the blond’s face was astounding, a look almost of pain, his. ” I nodded again to her ramblings. “There is a short list of your known achievements. Including the ‘Bomb Warding Shield’ protecting museums around the world,” I nodded. She didn’t even look up at my nods. “and a longer list of your suspected Devices.“Did you really make Blatto’s Living Slime gun?” Cat asked after a few minutes of reading.“Yes. I found it a challenge and quite amusing. He provided the sample.”“You are both sick.” She continued reading.“The list of both known and speculated. He knelt in helpless obedience and watched his wife's contented smile on beckoning the hooded male forward while spreading her legs wide.'In you go Toby, this is a special day for me, I will accept nothing but your usual rigorous performance.' A sneering Tara kept his leash nice and tight as the bewildered Ben watched the male carefully descend and ease his ample bell-end up to the juiced slot of his wife's cunt. She wiggled her toes and stared her redundant husband in the eye, showing her.