‘Yes. Yes, yes! Call me a slut again!’ ‘You slut, take my spunk!’ I cried out, too weak by this point to do anything else. She continued to po...nd back at me until her body trembled and shuddered as another powerful climax finally silenced her. Panting heavily, Mrs. Bentley rested for half a minute then struggled up on her elbows and reached down to the last remnants of spunk oozing from the tip of my prick and scooped the thread with her fingers, raised it to her lips and lewdly licked it off.. ”“I’m glad. I left them off for you when I came out to the shops. I had hoped you would give me a pat,” she said with that eye shift and a little smirk. Shit this girl would be so easy to fall in love with, I thought. What the hell is wrong with me? This was her way of letting me know that she was at the shops for one purpose and that was to meet up with me.I continued to stroke her body and moved down to her crutch. My eyes were only 6 inches from her pussy. I had seen it a few weeks before. If you continued being Holly after your'tour of duty' in the suit is up, you'd live a totally disease freelife for as long as you remain Holly. You would continue to age at thereduced rate and you'd never look any less attractive than you do rightnow. The only thing that can slow you down is the normal agingprocesses of the brain itself and even that is slowed. You should neverhave to worry about senility or things like Alzheimer's either."Well, this was a lot of information that I was being. ‘ Ugh! Ok. Fine. It was….fucking amazing.’ Katie said and wondered how much longer until she had that long awaited cup of coffee. Katie froze in mid-step, unwilling to move another inch. ‘Ok, now give me the details.’ Sam said, turning to the absence of Katie. She looked back at a face frozen and pale. ‘What?’ Sam exclaimed, her beautiful features contorted in confusion. Katie looked at Sam and violently shoved her into an antique store. A loud bell rang and an old woman’s voice shouted.