Lauren had a look of pain mixed with pleasure on her face, as I inched more and more of my cock into her until I was completely submerged. ‘Ahhh… ...hat’s much better… I love being filled by cock!’ groaned Lauren, clearly happy about having my cock stuffed in her tight teen pussy. Lavender, not wanting to be left out any longer; got up onto the couch as well and sat directly onto Lauren’s face. I could just make out Lauren’s tongue moving in and out of Lavender’s bald little pussy. Seconds. What do I say, "Debbie left me a sign. She wants to fuck you."I just said, "Want to come in for a bit?" He said sure. We were quiet when we walked into the kitchen area and most of the interior lights were off but I could see the TV flickering from down the hall. We walked into the den and Debbie was sound asleep on the couch. I could tell she had been watching a video because the remote was on the coffee table (it was a wired remote back then on that VCR model). Debbie woke with a start and. I was slowly discovering that I was going to be devoured by an insatiable sexual appetite, one I was just uncovering in my late teens and was going to steadily nurture ever from now on. I knew that my pervert Uncle was still glued and leering through the slit on the door and to make it complicated for him, I bent to pick up the discarded clothes and carried them to the laundry basket in the corner.I dumped them in it and strolled back. I was sure he was watching my breasts bouncing.When I. I already knew they were able to make the time shift travel process with ease because my first trip included a tiny pair of cufflinks on my fancy dress shirt worn on my first subway ride. I had taken the precaution of creating two small caches of the valuable things and always moving about with them on my person.One was in the left heel of my custom made extra-wide shoes.The other one was in a secret compartment behind my plain silver belt buckle.The two deposits of mobile wealth each contained.