"Almost everything is real somewhere," she said. "There will be worldswhere she is real, just as there will be worlds where you and I arefictional cha...acters. The mulitverse is vast and contains multitudes." Then that's what I want," I said. "Can you do it?" Of course, if you're sure this is really what you want?" It is." Then so be it."With that she did that thing with her nose you're all familiar with andI was suddenly somewhere else, and some*one* else.Staring at my hotel room TV now, seeing. I hoped that the sexual activity of me masturbating would help to jog a memory from that day. Hey, it sounded good to me. If nothing else, I’d get off over the thoughts of Christine having her way with my body. ‘Unzip your uniform, Christine, let me see those tits.’ ‘Yes, Doctor, whatever you want,’ she said unzipping her uniform all the way down and lifting up her bra. Even though I was sitting in a dental chair in the recovery room with these two sexual deviates and still feeling the effects. Abby was feeling pleasure in places she didn't know existed until now. Abby could hear wet slapping noises as Busters skilled tongue met her soaked pussy. Buster was hitting her G-spot on every lick, this brought Abby's inevitable orgasm closer than ever. Buster kept masterfully eating Abby's pussy out for close to ten minutes. Fingering herself in the shower combined with Busters' tongue pushed Abby over the edge. She arched her back and almost screamed as she came harder than ever. Busters. She started to squat, her slender fingers trying to aim that long, throbbing black missile as it started to dribble some of his virile pre-emission. She sighed loudly, her blue eyes rolling up in her head as her slick labia parted from the contact of the sanitation worker’s dark meat. Engaging the head, she then let gravity take over, her soft voice emitting along, feline growl. She lowered herself fully, the silky hem of her dress flaring out as she did so, exposing her backside to the man,.