I used my other hand to undo her buttons on her black lacy robe. I reached my hand into her robe and began rubbing her breasts through her black half-...up bra. she then pushed me back onto the bed and mounted me, her high heels pressing into my legs and began grinding her panty-covered pussy on my now exposed hard cock. My cock was pulsating from this movement and I thought I was going to cum again soon. Her panty soon became soaked and you could smell nothing but sex in the air.I continued to. Did this new ability mean I could actually effect a change? If I could, should I? Was what had gone before immutable? This led me into thinking about divine providence, the law of averages, fate, and just plain old luck.This was something that could really drive you crazy! If I did something in the past, would it change the outcome, today? Could I change something that had already happened, and was history? If I did, would the history books change to reflect it? No, I was going to try to keep. I had been waiting well over a quarter of a century for this so I was in no mood for ceremony. I drove into her and she kicked and bucked in a frantic orgasm. But even this did not prevent her continued response as I pounded up and down on top of her. ‘Yes! Yes! Oh yes!’ she cried, answering my every thrust. Vicky, lying on top of me so that I was sandwiched between the two of them, also moaned with arousal as she pressed against me in time with my own rhythm to drive me even farther into her. I just smiled to myself and thought, oh well.Usually, while she was showering, I’d be in the kitchen naked making coffee. She would call out when she finished, letting me know the coast was clear for me to use the bathroom. After showering, I’d put on my shorts and join her for breakfast.After several months of living together, there was no way she had not seen me naked. I never caught her looking, but deep down, I knew she had. She was only 10, and since we both barely wore anything at home, I.