Robin's oral actions were now getting louder and harder. She (I didn't care anymore - to me - this was a fucking 19 year old girl in my truck, and it ...as my lucky day!) planted larger kisses on my neck, scr****g her teeth against my skin while softly biting and sucking. She was beginning to pant wildly as she worked her left hand onto my crotch to help the right one undo my belt and zipper. If she hadn't fooled around before, she sure knew how to drive a man nuts!!"Robin, Robin - are you sure. In myarm and the whole room is big from my point of view. Very funny peopleI think to myself.Then I see Anna Jane Trilane coming towards me. Oh great I should haveknown, Dr. A. J. Trilane is the wife of Jonathon M. Blade and she is a genetic scientist and completely crazy from the profile I read in thebriefing I had prior to this mission. She walks up to me and says goodmorning sweetheart. I look at her completely confused. Then sheexplains that the I. V. that is in my arm is an age regression. She didn't hesitate to unclip her bra either, and released two sizeable breasts. They couldn't possibly be as pale as they looked in this weird light.This sure was a change from the quiet girl that had been sitting on the sofa with me. She grinned, knowing I was staring, and unzipped her skirt, allowing it to fall to the wooden floor. Two thumbs wriggled her white panties down off her hips. She bent over, pulled them off her legs, crumpled them in her hand, pulled my arm towards her, and placed. I was groaning with the sheer ecstasy of an intense orgasm and I felt myself squirt a little as I bucked up and down. I’m sure the guys didn’t mind me making them a bit wet, and it seemed to signal that it was time to change position so the three of us disconnected and my black hunk lay on his back so that I could get on top of him. His luscious cock slipped sweetly into my welcoming cunt, and I leaned forward to kiss him. My nipples brushed against his chest and he tenderly squeezed my tits..