Tears of ecstasy trickled from her eyes. She looked at the man whose cock she was sucking and saw him raise his head toward the ceiling. She braced fo... the onslaught of his emissions, and whimpered as she felt his cock swell and throb under the pressure of her tongue. The hot goo disgorged against the roof of her mouth and she swallowed quickly to await the next discharge. She loved the feeling of the spurts in both her orifices. While not coordinated, her mind reeled as she was bathed in the. ” Her voice had shifted into a more serious tone. “My husband and me was first time and…” She paused, searching for words. “...like rabbit! And not care about me. I very young that time and not know about that sex thing. Before we marry he nice man and do romantic thing. I think he love me. But then we marry and he always with friend and always drink. Married life sooo horrible and I never have good feeling about sex.”Now that my body realized it was not facing imminent doom, my heart had. Hmmmm... yes, that's very good."Becky's mind started to drift as her daughter's massage soothed her muscles. She noticed that Cindy seemed to be dressed rather sexily. She had on an extremely tight pair of short shorts and her shirt was unbuttoned, just tied under her breast line. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. She also had on a pair of knee boots. She looked very attractive, very alluring, but Becky thought it was an odd way for Cindy to be dressed, especially at home early in. He touched the scar on his forehead. Was this the room they put him in after his transplanted interface had fused? Had they removed the failed interface? He shook his head but it failed to clear. He tried to rise, but the instant he did his vision flashed to intense white, as if his head would explode. He lay back down and sighed. The strange dreams he had been having of beautiful aliens, distant planets, powerful spaceships, were fading. He wondered if Sarah had been to visit him; he lay still.