He started at my chest and squirted the oil all over me and then began to rub it in, playing with my nipples, pinching and twisting them slightly. The... both got rock hard and my cock began to bob up and down.Suddenly both of his hands were back on my cock and balls, rubbing oil everywhere. He slid one hand below my nuts and began to rub oil down my perineum all the way to my asshole. Then he began to rub a finger against my anus. I took in a sharp breath at that “oh gramps” I sighed. He smiled. A phantom inhabited the clothes in front of me. I could even see adolescent breasts forming the mounds in the shirt. But that wasn't the worst. She had no face, not even a blank hole where the face should be. Long, bright red hair, seemingly supported by nothing, trailed down the front of the shirt and ended at the hips. There was nothing connecting the shirt and hair! It was almost like seeing a wig propped on an invisible stand. I know I dropped the gun, but in my shock, I don't remember. ? (She didn?t, in fact, much likeher rock, and so didn?t wear it very much.?But she told him that his crystal had some kind of storage capacity, andwould transmit the next time she wore it.?Silly, silly words that he, as always, listened to very intently, sincehe never knew when there would be a ?test.?)? This has workedvery well for her.? His stone is not onlya constant physical reminder of his inferiority, but has become a constant,oppressive presence on his chest, a point of departure. Luckily, her baby was nice and dry. Slipping her thumbsalong Toni's waist, she tugged both the skirt and Toni's diaper down,freeing Toni's large cock, which immediately stood hard. Jun's eyeswidened as Mary began to stroke Toni's cock. "What do we call this,titty-slut?"Toni moaned and sucked on her lip. "Mmmm... Mommy's fuck-toy." Herhips rocked a bit. "Does Mommy want to play with it?"Mary smiled over Toni's shoulder, shifting her hands up to Toni'sbreasts. "No titty-slut, but I'm sure.