"God, John. I am going to fuck your brains out," she panted. "But first..." Michelle leaned forward, her mouth opening wide and expertly wrapped her l...ps around the head of my penis and took me in her mouth, her tongue dancing wildly over my tumescent flesh."Oh my God!" I moaned as I felt Michelle take more of me into her mouth, swallowing inch after inch of my erection with practiced ease. My hands found their way into her dark hair, twisting her long tresses and tensing to keep her mouth on. “Yes, Marty – what is it?”“Well, in some movies, Time Travel included running into other people who Time Traveled – Linda and I should have seen you and I when we went back to the same date and time in 1954, shouldn’t we?”“Marty, you are confusing Time Travel fact with the ideas of Hollywood writers. When you and I went back, nobody perceived us, so we were ‘never there!’ If and when you interact with someone, then you make an impact in that Date, Time, and Place. We were never there to be seen. AS she lay's there she slowly gets this tingling sensation over her body causing her nipples slowly to grow in size and it slowly travels down her body towards her pelvic area where she slowly gets wet from it. she bites her lower lip as she watch's him helplessly. He slowly kisses down her chest as he holds her hands above her head. With his free hand he slowly pinch's her nipple and twists it making her whimper a little bit. As he does that her eyes slowly change from a soft blue to a. We sat down at the table in the warm shade and Melissa offered me her foot to massage. I took it and started to rub her toes. Then I dove in. “Melissa, there’s something I want to talk to you about. I want to be honest with you.”Melissa sipped her coffee and smiled, “Massaging my feet? You can tell me anything and I’d still love you.”“I doubt that,” I said. Phone sex with my sister? Masturbating with her son? If I spouted any of that out, she’d slap me with divorce papers and I’d never see her.