“I’m not the jealous type but I’ve wanted to kiss you for a while now. You’re so sweet and charming, funny and not to mention handsome.”“I... can’t say I haven’t wanted to kiss you. You act all sweet and innocent.”“I’m not as innocent as you think I am!”“Oh really?”“Yes really, let me show you!”She pulls me by the shirt, locking lips again. Our hot heavy kissing is getting me hard. Her hand now roams down my front and finds my bulging crotch. She groans into our kiss and she squeezes it in her. ’ Then he looked at me closely. ‘You are really Lisa, aren’t you?’ I laughed and kissed him. ‘Yes, I really am.’ Laura added, ‘We’re not mad. Just don’t count on us trading off like that a whole lot.’ Ron looked at her. ‘A whole lot? You mean you might do that to us again?’ We looked at each other and silently agreed. I answered for her. ‘We might sometime. Would you mind?’ I looked from one guy to the other as did Laura. Tom and Ron exchanged glances. They must have agreed but I’m sure their. She had never felt so hot. Mark felt his balls tighten as once more Kristina plunged his full length into her mouth and down her throat. He was amazed at how much she could take, her mouth wasn’t that big but what she lacked in oral cavity she made up for with absolutely zero gag reflex. He watched her throat expand each time she took him down to his balls, she’d stay there for almost a minute her tongue swirling against his sack, her esophagus contracting on his shaft, she was trying to milk. A memory from some other context, in some other universe. It was slipping perpetually out of her grasp, or perhaps was never there at all."Ah yes, the injection." Ino, standing over the bed with bare, muscular arms crossed under the tight latex crop top stretched over her massive globes, still wearing her inscrutable black veil, continued in her light, exuberant voice. "You see, my cutie patient Amy, there are four parts to the process you are now undergoing to make you a full and productive.