“I don’t know what to say,” I answered, flabbergasted. I also didn’t know what to think. By now, I was absolutely, totally, and completely pos...tive that the Methuselah Complex influenced people around me. I wondered why my Uncle Fred kept his distance from the rest of the family if it affected people around him, making them more accepting of everything. “Maybe it only affects others if there are two people involved. Maybe it requires me to explain something about having other memories. Who. “All rise for the Honourable Judge Lord Smith QC!” starchily announced the clerk of the court.All rose as the judge, a bewigged mature woman of average height, spare build, dressed in a flowing black gown, entered and sat facing the court. She wore a stern pinched look, her eyebrows arching as she scanned the room, noting the packed audience with a scathing as she made clear that she did not approve of the judgement of justice having any entertainment value.While everyone else sat, the clerk. Now I was really fucking turned on. I pounded away, and Becky started moaning loudly into Jennys pussy. Jenny just reached down and ran her fingers through Beckys hair. I pulled out and stood over Becky so that Jenny could suck on my dick for a bit, but instead, she took hold of it as if it were a handle, and directed me to sit down. I did as I was told and was greeted by her hopping onto my lap. My dick was sandwiched in between both of our stomachs, but it felt really good. She started to. She was yelling at me to go faster, do it harder and push it deep, but I ignored her and as a result she had three orgasms before I finally couldn't hold back any longer. She lay there looking up at me and then said:"I'm taking you home with me."Home was a three bedroom house that she shared with five other girls. We did it twice more that night and then fell asleep together. I woke up alone in the morning and I got up and dressed. I went down the stairs and into a living room where four almost.