I would like to get my hands on those yummy-" :Well just think about it for a bit," Steetch interupted. "I don't see why she couldn't generate a tacti...e psudeo presence, using the same methods you and Hardcase use to ask matter to be helpful. I imagine she would be even better at it, able to use it on a quantum level." he speculated."Yes!" squealed Hardcase, "She's telepathic. She also gave me a hug, and I felt it!I think she induces sensation using filtered quantum uncertainty. Try it!"Freaky. Her swollen lipsdripped a steady stream of arousal, her breasts flared, an exquisite painradiating from their cruelly clamped tips. Watching intently, judging, planning, hepaused, gently putting his hand between her legs. Groaning deep in her throat, almostunaware, lost deep in her personal ecstasy and sensation almost beyond bearing,she began to pant. Crouching, he studied the luscious cuntintently. Licking his lips, his prick felt swollen and almost sore, his ballsaching and tight. Rubbing a. “Stuff that fucking cock into me hot cunt....”“Cunt!” I repeat the word. Such a delightfully dirty, horny word and I imagine saying it to my lover. Any lover. “Fuck my cunt hard!”“You’re a fucking whore,” the man on the screen is saying.“I’m a fucking whore,” I repeat. “I’m a fucking whore who needs her cunt fucked so hard.”“I think you really do, young lady.”I am a little surprised. I’ve never heard that on this film before. Had she say it? She’s moaning and urging him to fuck her and. Wills gave her a confused look as she set the plate and silverware on the coffee table. “I already ate,” she explained. “Tonight is your night.” He smiled and lay back against the cushions and watched as Terry cut up his food. Dinner was to be one of his favorites, medallions of veal in a wine and mushroom sauce, broccoli in Hollandaise, and a heavily buttered crescent roll. He was surprised when she stopped and opened his robe again. His cock was still laying limply out the opening of his.