But only his body - David was gone, just like the others.The facts about David couldn't be more convenient. That had to be proof that the universe was...directing things.His family is dead, so there are no worries about pretending lost memory.They left their home back east and were headed to a new life out west. From what I could gather from David's phone and suitcase, there was nobody he was worried about communicating with back home.There is plenty of money to tide me over as I get my feet on. I wanted to stop looking at his face, but I couldnt tear my eyes way from his. Sharon was sucking my clit with great vigor. I reached down and held her head. I pushed my pussy up. It seemed I couldnt get enough, of her sucking my clit. I would try to kick away, then Judge Cooke would pull me back. Again, I would then grab her head, and push up. Each time this would happen, Judge Cooke would laugh out loud. That wicked, lustful laugh. Judge Cooke was thrusting harder and harder, in his daughters. ”“I don’t follow you. You cannot be serious.”“I am a Tele-Empath as you know. I can not read minds but I can sense other Psionic talents and their strength. This morning I sensed a few here and there, the usual. But moments ago on the beach walk. A being completely shrouded in a black robe, I brushed his mind. It is like seeing the sun and all the other talents are mere Flashlights. He was accompanied by Humans dressed like Fleet cadets, but one of them, perhaps his servant was almost as. She screamed loudly as his cock entered her tightest hole. As she scream Matt slapped her ass hard as punishment. "Shut up" he growled. My wife put her mouth over my cock to silence her own screams. He gave her a few seconds but then began to push deeper into her ass. She kept her face buried in to my crouch but I could tell by her breathing that he was hurting her. This made me even harder and my pre cum was flowing into my wife’s mouth."Does that big cock feel good in your ass baby?" I asked..