“Will you be okay?” she asked as her movements on his cock grew more serious. Girard was certain he could withstand the brunt of her orgasm and h...e nodded. Velma worked her clit with a fervor and Girard could feel her pussy clenching his shaft. Her climax was beautiful; her lower body gyrated slowly against him, her breasts swayed with her rocking and her face clearly reflected the pleasure flowing through her body. Having her take such a deep orgasm almost brought Girard to the edge and he. "Actually, you do know me" Raymond fidgeted, then continued, "It's me. Raymond. Raymond Gentle" Bill just looked at him as if he were crazy. "You rememeber the night you showed me your gadget" Raymond quickly hurried on, "You edited some files, then tried to scan me" Bill looked blank for a few seconds as he tried to recall it. "Well" Raymond said, hesitating again, "You fucked up big time. Your fucking machine turned me into this" he said, gesturing at himself. "Your machine. I knew my mascara was probably halfway down my cheeks and my lipstick was most likely smeared but I didn’t really care. I wasn’t looking to turn a trick. I just wanted to be left alone. He stared back at me for a moment before holding out his hand to me. “Come, I know a place we can take shelter until the storm passes and then you can finish your visit with Christina.” The way he spoke her name was as if she were still alive. Most people spoke her name in hushed tones as if the mere mention of. “You are so beautiful. Don’t worry about a thing. You may question some things that are about to happen but don’t worry about it. Just relax and enjoy it.” She opened the door and we walked in. Helga and Amelia were already naked. I averted my eyes from them. I had never seen anyone naked before. Amy whispered in my ear and told me not to look away. I must keep my mind focused or Abaddon would get very angry and curse us all to an awful death. I turned my eyes back to them and took in their.