With a sudden mind of their own, your hands roam over my body, squeezing, kneading, groping, as your hunger echoes back the intensity of mine. Your fi...gers trace the familiar trail from my nipples to my warm, wet cunt; and as you press into me, I exhale in a low growl. Increased intensity fuels your agression and you nip sharply at the flesh on my back. The bites both pique and inflame my skin, and the moments that separate the torture from the welt soothing kisses, seem like a delicious. Wine seemed likea very good idea right then, so I slurped down the best part of theglass before allowing Emma to pry the DVD case away from me."I think what Dave the diplomat has failed to mention is that it'sobvious to anyone with sense in their head that you're still Alex. Howyou hold yourself and what you say hasn't changed a bit. You just...Look different." I look like HER, though. Am I a copy of her? Do I just THINK I'm Alex?Are the things I remember real? This is all a bit too Phil Dick. And that will make me happy, I suppose.”Becca smiled. “I have a little surprise for you too, my friend,” she said. “Come with me to the library. Even Mobu and Giselle do not know this part of my plan. They do not know about the secret audio-visual security system in this house, by which I can see and hear what goes on in every room very clearly. I think it would be helpful for you to see and hear what goes on between your wife and Mobu, to help you become accustomed to their relationship.” She. Probably mid 50s, tall & well built without being fat. He removed his clothes, and stacked them on top of mine. He turned me to face the partition, where another cock was now through the hole. I knew what I had to do, and was soon sucking again. As I sucked, my companion sat on the toilet behind be and started licking and fingering at my ass. I realized that I was about to be fucked, and also realized that it was just what I wanted. Having loosened me up with his fingered, my companion started.