I was able to think a bit more clearly. I manage to hold a civilized conversation with her while I mentally took note of her other assets. She was app...roximately 5’9” with long shapely legs. Her butt was a traditionally big but seem to take of a perfect spherical shape. Her jeans hugged her ass so smoothly I felt as though if I passed my hands between her crotch I would feel every curve of her pussy. Her breast were firm 32 b cups protruding from a plunging neckline. She had tattooed a single. ”Mewtwo's erection seemed to grow larger before Misty's eyes--because it was. Though it had began at a mere fifteen inches in length, Mewtwo's incredible psychic powers were such that he could generate entirely new cellular growth in a matter of seconds. His previous exertions had given him a new vigor, a new motivation. As he contemplated the impending decay of the putrescent biological amalgamation known as "May", his libido writhed with forbidden exultation."Misty, you've always been a good. And tight. Incredibly tight. She moaned and shifted her hips, and he looked for any sign he might be really hurting her."Don't stop," she panted, "please don't stop. I need all of it."She did too. She looked down as, stroke after stroke, his length slowly disappeared into her body. She wasn't deep enough to take all of him, but knew that she'd stretch and hoped it would be enough. It wasn't, but by that time she didn't care and neither did he. The entire experience of fucking her was amazing to. She showed her to a very comfy looking chair and gestured for Jessie to sit down.“What do you think of the chair? It’s my own design.”“You design chairs?”“Chairs, couches, beds, all kinds of furniture. I love working with wood, no pun intended, and I love fabric. So what better way to bring those interests together? Besides, it gives us girls something comfy to sit on, and I make a little extra money selling my stuff to the boss. So, you ready to see how it works?”“Works?”“Yeah, we get.