My first blast triggered Wendy's orgasm and it was so intense that she passed out. My pride swelled when I realized that I was responsible for her int...nse pleasure.I rolled off Wendy and watched her unconscious form breath raggedly. Her pussy was blood red and her juice flowed steadily from her opening. I watched with amazement as Wendy's pussy began to throb with her heartbeat. Soon streams and clumps of my cum started pulsing out and flowing over her pretty asshole. She came around gradually,. ” I probably sounded earnest now, mostly because I actually felt like I was being true and did want to help her. “If you want to, we can talk. It will probably do you good, a change of scenery.” I could see her weighing the situation carefully as she used a brush to tidy up my hair on the tiled floor. Should she sit at home and cry all night, or go get a coffee and have a chat with a virtual stranger whose hair she knew a whole lot better than the rest of him? Well, that’s what I thought she. Giving herself up to an alien intelligence would salve her hurt. She could spend the rest of her days drowning in physical pleasure, spawning creatures bred to possess women's minds.Her family were a bunch of fundamentalist Christians. They had dispossessed her when she had come out to them as a teenager, and she had lost everything.She didn't have many close friends. She had given away all of her friendships to get closer to Julie.So much for that.Again, she had lost everything.Still, Cassie. But his foreplay was virtually nonexistent and his intercourse not much longer, so by the time she could even visualize a lover in her mind, Rob was on, off and asleep.Despite numerous efforts to improve their love life: Dressing provocatively, sex manuals, videos, even porn, Rob’s lovemaking remained just plain vanilla and even those were few and far between.She once wondered if he could be having an affair but ruled it out. Other than their drab sex life there were no other indications..