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I had to stop and look around to make sure I was alone. I programmed a series touches from the same area of the data, then sat back with my eyes closed as I felt multiple touches; hand, forearm, upper arm, and shoulder. There was something, an odd feeling, about the touches I felt. After two repetitions of the sequence, it hit me. For some reason, I could have sworn it was a guy touching me. Maybe an overtone from Jennifer knowing that I, a girlfriend guy, had been touching her. I decided to curtail this series of tests. I had no experience asian with homosexuals, I certainly did not consider myself homophobic, but those overtones were a bit disconcerting. The next day, Jennifer arrived at about nine on a new, shiny green, cumshot motor scooter. A gift from her mother to help her get around when she left for university next month. She had to show it off, taking me for a short wobbly ride around the house. She let me take it around solo once and I told her I would stick to my car. While I thought the scooter might have it's uses, it just wasn't something that flipped my switch. Down in the dungeon, I told her about my tests from the night before. She agreed to a quick test. She gave a start when it first started, giving me a hard look from across the room. “That's so weird,” she said, “you were way over there, but I could feel you touching me.” “Wait a minute,” I said, “ you felt 'me' touching you? Not just 'somebody' touching you?” “Yes, I could tell it was you.” she said. “Last night, when I tried it, I felt like a guy was amateur touching me. Let's run a test just like the other day, except this time I'll wear the headset.” I set things up just like the day before yesterday, stripped off my shirt, pulled on the headset, and stretched out in the reclining chair. “Just start the timer and hit the record button,” I told her, “ the timer will chime about every five seconds. When it does, move to the next location.” She clicked where I told her and began touching me; hand, forearm, upper arm and chinese so on. A bit later I heard the timer chime twice without her touching me, just as I was going to ask her about it, she pinched me, Hard! “We all feel the same way. “Oh, yes, yes, you two are just wonderful,” I moaned and lifted my hips, riding Skylar's cock as asian Raquel's rammed to the hilt in my bowels, her hands clenching on my tits. “And if it means anything, I think you are gorgeous.” From there, Jennifer did the same to me. She made sure that my head was thoroughly wet before she slathered the shampoo in my hair. Abigail’s funeral wasn’t scheduled until 1:00 the next afternoon, but the boyfriend got to the funeral home at around 11:00 AM. He had loosened his hold on his cumshot dog as he started to adjust the straps of his backpack. He was amazed at how quick she could bring him to the edge. She said they will have to pry me away from you. Having been used to wearing very skimpy clothings she felt different having worn the gown handed to her chinese for lack of a better word. His long tongue retreated and then worked its way down lower, wedging the slobbering oral appendage between the cheeks of her ass and licking at the intriguing puckered girlfriend dimple he found there. They don’t come back, Princess; they just die.” She wraps her legs around me. My hard cock is touching her pussy. We have already altered you physically and during the Mind Mining…” She sighed. I felt it coming. "I love my sister dearly." “Why? "Madame," he concedes with a bow, "you are correct." Daddy licked his lips and fell to his knees before me. He grabbed my hips and pulled my crotch to his mouth. Matt hands her another beer and the two of them settle on the floor between the coffee table and the sofa. I made this happen. “Come in, come in. I'm going to transform your relationship. Chris smiled as he reached out and hugged them both. She can feel her father's eyes on her. But it is still gross. She knew me, the full me, with my fucked-up past. It was such a amateur primal pleasure. Her pussy lips were swollen with arousal. I wonder if they shave or what. Daddy flinched. He had tried to talk her into going to a doctor and maybe getting hormone replacements, but she didn't want to.