”I said, “It looks like you need some excitement in your life.”I took her hand and then I walked her out to my car in just that transparent robe... I put her in the front passenger seat and then I got behind the steering wheel.I placed two phone calls and drove to Mrs. Blakely’s house. Mrs. Collins pulled in right behind me. I walked the two ladies up to the front door and rang the bell. Mrs. Blakely took her sweet time letting poor Mrs. Dylan inside and out of sight of the prying eyes of old Mr.. Besides, with the amulet, I would be able to do so quite well.I thought for a moment on why I had been so focused on the short-term and survival, not making larger plans per se, and then it hit me. On some subconscious level, I had held onto the traditional belief that one when traveling through time could not ethically alter the past or the timeline. Some of that sci-fi theme about not interfering too much with history stuck with me, but now I thought, “fuck it.” I had already altered things. “Mmm just a little long baby your throat muscles feel so damn good on my cock, just hold a little longer.” Lights exploded in my vision and the tears ran freely from my eyes as he held me in place his member filling my throat and pulsing inside me. Finally he let go and I snatched my head up gasping for air and drooling down my chin and onto my chest. “Damn I love your throat, I could fuck it almost as much as you pussy, get back on this dick baby come on.” I went back to work on his now hard. “But you yelled at me for Cumming on your cock………….”“Shut up you pathetic slut! You don’t deserve to be treated equally. You’re a whore and I’m going to treat you like one! Bend over you fucking slut!” obeying but unable to believe how wet and turned on she is Mysticemmy does as ordered. “Spread you’re cheeks bitch!!” Bending over the edge of his bed he lines up his cock to her dripping pussy and rams it deep into her and starts thrusting hard and deep while screw Mysticemmy s her hands up in.