I remember her hands were so soft, so balmy, and so needed. I looked at her face and saw that she was lost momentarily in the desire for sex. Her ey...s showed nothing but pure unadulterated wanton sex. She suddenly snapped back to what she was supposed to be doing. She looked at me in my eyes and told me that my thing was not only hard and dripping but that it ought to be covered better by the sheet. I was so fucking hot by this time that I just let my cock drool as I stared at her beauty. . My parents had divorced several years earlier, being an reasonable child I had come to grips with the fact quickly and dealt with it well. I spent a lot of time comforting him, explaining how it had changed my life for the better and eventually I did get through to him. Kate took it very badly though as Brian (Dad) had run off with some twenty something tart with fake tits and an IQ rivalling that of your average table lamp . I had seen Kate a thousand times, but only now as I got older did I. The fingers on my G-Spot pressed harder and moved slightly. That was all it took. With a loud moan, the orgasm washed through me. Waves of pleasure spasmed from my cunt and rolled through my breasts to my neck only to reflect back down. As I shook and moaned, my pussy clenched and sucked the fingers inside it, while floods of cum rushed out to coat the hand and face that were inflicting such wonderful feelings on me.Finally after what seems like hours, but could only have been a few minutes at. Then everything blurred into motion again and he knewthat Susan had activated the fast-forwarder. Since itwas the depth of the immersion and not its duration thatcaused de-aging, there was no need for them to stay anylonger. Susan had done exactly what she came to do.Paul tried to hold on to his thoughts, but as theyreturned to the present he could feel themslipping away...---When the tiny baby in her arms began to cry, SusanArcher knew exactly what it meant."There, there," she cooed as she.