”“I think I want to lie down,” she said. Jason adjusted cushions so she could lie across his lap, her head, neck and shoulders supported by pill...ws.Jason caressed her sides. She raised her arms and laced her fingers behind her head. “When you lift your arms, it changes the shapes of your breasts,” he remarked. “I love how they look.” He ran his fingers along her sides, his thumbs stroking her breasts and nipples. He caressed her under her arms, then slid his hands down, again fondling her. Not alone, for the two unicorns were with us, their rainbow colours fading, their horns disappearing, as they transmogrified into piebald horses. But far from home, for, in the distance, a lioness roared causing wildebeest to stampede near us.Odd what life throws at you. Here we were, Annie and Eve, just two super-orgasmic down under chicks from two million years in the future, now with horses and a turkey baster of course, seemingly charged with starting humanity all over again.Apparently, for. Monroe, I thought, but taller. Mansfield — ah no, sexier ... she was just every wet dream the golden era of sex goddesses ever produced. And she brought it all over to me — sashaying and smiling as if she knew me.I rose to my feet."Bruce?" she asked in a cloud of perfume and sexy breathing. I then knew who she was. But I discarded the notion at once. It was just not possible."Yes," she said. "It's me."I once more took her in — the hair, the tits, the legs. The glossy, fat lips. And the cool,. Jaci quickly turned around and wanted me to cum on her face again.I let it go and shot ropes of cum, hitting her mostly on her face and mouth, a pretty big rope was on her lip, she turned to face Pati and reached her tongue out to retrieve and swallow that one.It was overload for Pati, she grabbed her shorts and top and said, "I never seen or done anything in front of anyone before, but I admit it was hot, I need some privacy now," and went off to the guest room. We both knew what she had in.