“Doesn’t Jo look sexy, dad?” I was so turned on, moaning as I took another bite of my toast and feeling my juices beginning to trickle steadily...down my thighs and Gemma continued to kiss my neck and tease my nipple but then her fingers drifted lower. Down my stomach and over m pubic region, her hand pausing for a second before two of her fingers plunged between my pussy lips and delved as deep as they could go. My knees buckled as I let out a moan of pleasure. “Oh my god dad, she is so wet. What kind of paradox would that create? How would your male self react to you showing up and telling him what you've just told me? Consider the conditions at the time. Late at night, total darkness not to mention your father and his shotgun. Then, as you well know, the odds of us being able to transport you to the exact same time and place a second time are astronomical. The process just isn't that refined yet." But we have to do something." I said. "I can't stay like this for the rest of my. Thrusting forcefully into her cunt with my cock from behind, I lubed up my thumb and rested it against the pucker of her ass, pushing it slowly and inexorably deeper and ever harder through the pucker of her ass, getting my thumb past the first knuckle and all the way in - and pumped my cock and thumb together in tandem making her moan and moan.Even though I had just cum, it was building again in this exquisitly tight hole and thrusting hard and fast, I unloaded another cum inside her...It was. There was also a lurid array of statuary that represented men, but mostly women, in exaggerated poses where the emphasis was clearly of a sexual nature.Paul had often sampled pornography, but he'd never suspected that it could be the primary industry for an entire space colony. Schmidt not only served to satisfy the still huge appetite for pornography throughout the Solar System, but was proud of its status as one of the sex industry's most prominent providers. Paul wondered whether, if the.