When Sasha had finished her massaging, she pressed the wet cloth up into Emma’s vag a bit to clean that up for her too. She finished and helped Emm... back up on the table, removing the pillow and then covering her again. Sasha leaned to Emma’s ear and whispered, “My, my, my you are going to make someone very happy if you can make yourself that wet so easily.” Emma turned bright red, but inside she was excited to hear this. She had never felt this wetness between her legs until a few days ago,. "Want a Coke, brat?" Gene asked."No, thanks, Uncle Gene," Chrissy said. "I want to talk to you about something serious." Oh, yeah?" Gene said, sitting up. "Tell me about it, honey."Chrissy suppressed a lusty sigh as she looked him over. Tan, muscular, a man who took excellent care of his body, he had modishly long brown hair and a thick mustache and melting brown eyes. Every now and then when she played with herself, she fantasized that Gene was making love to her. She felt her pussy getting. My sister had gone club hopping with her girlfriends, dad had gone out of town for the weekend again, my mother was probably in her bed fast asleep and the house party I went to was a flop.I figured that the best thing to do was to go home, head to the basement that I had converted to my personal abode, take a shower, slip one of my porno videos in the machine and beat my meat before I went to bed.As expected, my sister wasn’t home, the house was in darkness and mom had apparently retired for. "Hi John," said the apparition, "glad that you found all the clothes Ileft for you, I must say you look very smart and that mack suits youbeautifully, you must take the others with you to the Home, you will be asensation.I suppose I'd better explain, you see I was very hurt and angry when Ifound that your parents planned to shuffle me off to that home becausethey wanted to have a child and didn't want the bother of an old ladyaround as well. My anger fuelled a curious magical rift in time so.