"Yeah, but shit ...you're dreamin'." Judy pressed against him, her tits mashed into his chest, herface tilted up to his. "Wouldn't you like to su...k on Mommy's titsand fuck her pussy?" Tommy groaned, his sister's hot breath caressing his face asher nipples burned into his chest. "Sure, but I'm satisfied withyou." "I'm never gonna be satisfied until I have Daddy's cockstuffed up my pussy." She melted to the floor and licked the headof her brother's cock. "You're crazy," he. In addition to the tone, I gave a second tone, just for Emma to listen to. In it, I ordered her to contact my cellphone and ask for orders. I figure if she did I could take it from there.I sent the email. If it worked, at some point I'd get a call from the beautiful Emma Watson. If not, I'd probably just get ignored or maybe even a restraining order. Worth the risk though!(2 weeks later)It took two weeks, I was sure it hadn't worked. But my phone started ringing in the early morning, around. "His thoughts were interrupted when he hit a second dead end, but themirror reflected the image of a little girl, probably seven years old,wearing a pink crinoline dress. The girl looked at him and tagged hismovements when he arched a brow and scratched his head. "What kind ofmirrors are those?" he wondered.The third mirror he saw was before a sharp right turn. He took a step back when he saw the "reflection". 'Ok... That's weird...' Sebastian'sgaze was on a woman, but he wasn't exactly sure it. Some how she taken this final consummation as some very reverential, holy. She slowly lifted her face to look at the ceiling. Arched her body in such a way as if she devotedly presenting pussy to me, her new found lover. My erect dick made the first entry into her love tunnel. Other than her own husband, I was the first man to enter her. She inadvertently closed her thighs a bit. I waited. I kissed her lovingly. I squeezed her breasts; tweaked at her stiff nipple. Her thighs opened up allowing.