“Cum inside me, Steven, please?”“Ohhhh, mother,” I said, emptying all I had to give her.Her bedroom had a new style shower, built for two, wit... a straight overhead showerhead. I don’t know what they are called, but it feels more like a warm rain, then a throbbing shower.There was only kissing, and touching, and some cleaning.We got out, I scampered to my room, and changed, then we went downstairs to stares from the three ladies.Lucy gave her the pill she asked for along with a glass of water. “This is serious, John. Mage Morgana only sent us on this job because she thought it to involve minor players,” Róisín stated.“I know. Time to call for back-up,” I sighed. “What the hell?”The screen suddenly fuzzed and faded out, something I hadn’t thought possible, save only with Higher Power interference.“Take it back, John. We can re-observe at least,” Róisín requested.It took twenty minutes to re-do the calculations to get the position of the Earth and the position of the room back to the. She was not going to make this easy. But what was I worried about? She wasright, we were alone, and Becky had dumped me. What would it hurt if we fooled around likethis a little? “W-well,” I stuttered, “y-you have nice, w-well, really…n-nice…legs.”“Mmmm. Go on.”I could no longer see her face. Still, she inched up higher, the expanse of her collarbone passingbefore me, until her huge breasts hung heavily from her thin frame above my head, stretchingher white top. They filled my vision. I. .nibbling at the meaty tool to beckon it home. I grunt as I withdraw and remove even the broad head from your flower. I perch above it and when I feel your body's trembling emptiness thrust again fully into the abyss of your heat that had felt so sweet, I do it again, fully parted from you and then deep inside you...and again I repeat that in effort to bring you to the edge of climax…when your body begins to sweat the sweet rising passion of orgasm I begin an age old rhythm of fucking; deep.