"This one is almost as bad as the last one. I keep thinking about..."The old woman knew exactly what Petra was thinking. "That's not all magic, you kn...w. Some of it, maybe. But not all." She caught Petra's eye as the girl looked up. "You lived a long time with virtually no desire. So any seems like a lot. And that body will have its normal desires." Petra wiped away a tear with the back of her hand, trying to believe. It was hard.The old woman tried to smile. "You just wait here. I'll go talk. Oh god...." She moaned asher hips started to buck wildly, her mouth filling with hot sperm.Max smiled as Jacklyn started convulsing on the ground, her screamsmuffled around the head of his cock. "Fuck...." He moaned as she slowlywithdrew his member, a trail of saliva and sperm spilling downJacklyn's chin.Jacklyn knelt there for a few moments, the gravity and embarrassment ofwhat she had just done catching up to her."Hey babe that was amazing," Max said with a grin. "I knew you were afreaky babe. " I started, but she interrupted me before I could say anything."Daddy, I thought about it a lot last night. I know you and Cindi really well, and I think there is a lot more to this than I imagined last night. Let me talk to Cindi and get the whole story. Then we can talk. I know neither of you would hurt me intentionally. I can't talk about it right now; I'm not awake yet." She gave me a weak little smile.Fair enough. She was willing to at least find out what happened. I couldn't ask for. Whenever I go there I have a blast, beer and friends, and foreign pussy of course.The best part of my life was that I lived a second one. I have two lives, in my second life, or my secret double life, I am Carlos Damien, that’s what people know me, I practice in Delhi and Chicago (hence the foreign trips) I am a psychotherapist, a hobby I picked up in college. Since I was more inclined to business I took that up as my main way of life, but also didn’t want this part of me to die, the part of me.