”I continue to give you just an inch or two, savouring each penetration and thrilling to the pleasure of your opening rubbing against my glans. Gett...ng a little frustrated, you move your fingers to your clit, adding another note of pleasure, hoping that will help, but it just makes the need more intense.“Please baby… I need you,” you whimper, hoping I’ll give in.I go faster but not deeper, the sensations delicious but superficial. Your frustration is growing, my head still teasing you. Victor started up the path, and was almost to the tree line when four girls came running down the path towards him. Clutched in their hands were large 'Super Soakers'. When they reached him, they split apart, two going on each side of him. Shaking his head at his daughters, he started on the path and then stopped as two drenched boys came towards him. They had their guns up and ready as they reached him."Mister Adams, did you see my sister and your daughters come by here?" Cody. It was not long before our spouses had enough and wanted to call it an evening. Come on Bella her husband prompted. Bella kissed my cheek and slide off my cock. Uggh, my balls were turning blue. The following day was the final one of the trip, I was worried I would never see Bella again. We had therapy in the morning, and group meditation in the afternoon, the groups were small and Bella was no where to be found. Finally as we were walking to our room to get ready for dinner we ran. Given to me by The Big Guy Himself.Hey, it beats going to the Hot Place, you know what I mean?My name is ... was ... Andrew Conner. There isn't a whole lot I couldtell you about me as a living guy. I was a nobody, a tiny cog in themachine, and I don't think I ever did anything that helped another person.Boy, is that changed now.My job is like this. I get sent to a person who is in trouble. I can see,hear, and feel what they do, and I can access their memories so I figureout what's going on.But.