It doesn’t generate orgasms, it is the result. With light pressure, it dumps the mixture into the urethra.” Ann and her creator fell silent, a ne... revelation to consider. “I should like to observe this function,” the creator stated. “In the interest of science, I suppose I could demonstrate the technique. If you posses the ability to transcend human tissue, you could provoke the discharge - with Ann’s permission, of course.” Ann nodded and undid my trousers. The human body of the creator. It opened suddenly and there she was with this sexy grin that seemed to short out my common sense, "I glad you made up your mind!"She tugged one string and her bikini top hung open. And the rest of the story:Part of me said I should have been mortified, with her standing there in the front doorway with her breasts hanging out, but all I could do was stare at those lovely, young breasts, shining with some sort of tanning oil.She didn’t seem to notice we were right off the street. She leaned. See, my wife works with a group of younger women whoare into having these in-depth detailed conversationsabout love/life/sex and somehow the topic of sex toyshad been introduced. After a few more conversations itwas decided that my wife would host a sex toy party forthe girls.The day of the party arrived and as we were getting thehouse presentable she told me that I wasn’t allowed tobe home while this party was going on. After somearguing we agreed that I would be allowed to stay, butI. He called me inside and after scanning me from top to bottom, he looked at my melons hungrily and said, “What’s the matter Shweta?” I smiled at him and went straight to him and stood next to him and said, “Bas dekhoge hi kya Sir?” He felt uneasy at this unexpected remark of mine. He was still struggling for words when I caught his hand and placed on my left boob. He got some courage and caressed it. Before I could proceed further, he said, “Not here sweety. Come home tonight. You will be taken.