" What do you imagine those occasions might be, Steve?" A dance. Maybe a date, or to match some small dress. She doesn't dress as modestly as Ariann... would like," said Steve."It's OK, Steve. She's twenty-three. She can date. She's not a virgin, and that's fine, isn't it, Steve?" Yes. I understand that." But then the picture. You're there, standing over the panties, moving the bras aside, looking with both your hands and your eyes, feeling the fabric. It all feels good as it touches your. The golf cart passed thru the vortex into a large white tent. I went through security without even having to get out of the vehicle. As it exited the tent I discovered the base had changed over the past few days. A gigantic stasis tower stood at one side of the testing field. An even larger stasis box, sat next to it. I wondered what was happening, but figured it was probably part of Bruce’s work and experiments.I made small talk with my driver. Finally, he explained (when he sensed that I. .. Oh shit hurt my goddamn pussy.....Mmmmm!" Robert slapped her ass hard as he pumped her harder. Even the pillows couldn't keep her sexual noises down; she just got louder and dirtier. Robert enjoyed sessions like this with his wife, it was always so exciting, and it was like fucking a whore and not feeling guilty about it. He was also hugely turned on by the sight of her ass crashing back into his groin, the smacking sounds of their skins making high velocity contact. Oh sweet! He thought,. While I struggled to remove the undergarment from beneath her foot, I felt the stream of urine beating down on my head; beating me into submission."Look at my pussy you dumb whore! You couldn't get enough of it a while ago, so look at it!" she taunted me.I tried to do as she ordered, but she shot the cruel stream in my eyes, forcing me to turn my head to the side."I said look!" she demanded, pulling my head back while she continued to piss on my face. She gushed even harder and some even went.