I was in love. She seamed to float down the stairs. White blouse, pink poodle skirt with crinoline petticoats, white bobby socks and saddle shoes. Thi... time her hair was up in a bun on top of her head. My guess it was for her dance.Mrs. Carson called Jane over to have a private talk with her daughter. We said our good byes and they wished their daughter good luck and we were off to the school. Never found out what mom said to her being a gentleman of course, I never asked.Everything was still. "We'll be landing in Burbank in twenty- five minutes. I promised Martinez -- he doesn't mind fucking a woman who's not awake." Garcia grimaced at the thought. Some men settle for so little when there was so much more!"Neither do I!" Dawson answered. "Maybe I'll give him a hand -- though I'd rather do it all by myself," Dawson chuckled again."Undoubtedly, so would Martinez!" came the unsympathetic reply.The knockout drops in Jill's coffee would insure her sleep for the next seven or eight hours.. The next day you and a group of 5 friends are leaving for a holiday together, in a small cottage in the countryside. You all decided you all needed a break, and so doing nothing in the countryside was the best decision.You were going to definitely take this program with you now, but you needed to test it worked.Opening the program, you typed in your name into the input box. A loading dialogue showed for a second and then a real time image of you appeared. The image of you was clothed, and in a. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh...mmmmmmmmmmm..." Molly moaned, jamming both fists in her mouth to stop herself screaming in bliss at the unfamiliar sensation of his wet tongue working across her sex, his lips covering her pussy with hot kisses, intimate probings of her most intimate, secret places. 'Oh! You dirty sod - don't stop,' she thought, revelling in the most intense orgasm she'd ever experienced. It rolled on and on through her pussy, soaking his lips, streaming down her trembling legs in a hot shower.