I knew because I had already lived my life for the next twenty-five years and remembered all of it.”“Dreams can be a powerful thing,” Janna said.... “It is certainly possible that you retained memories of what happened and projected your life ahead of you.”“It wasn’t a dream. I’d lived through twenty-five years, raised my daughter, and divorced my husband. I got in my little Prius and drove from Fargo, North Dakota to the Southern California Coast and, later that night, in another drug induced. The cock in Maggie’s mouth was now fucking at her throat causing her to gag. But this was how they liked it! Fucking her any way they pleased like the cheap whore that she was. She wanted to cry out with the delicious feeling in her cunt but all she could manage was a sort of stifled growl. She came violently somehow trusting the cock deeper into her throat, spluttering as it poured its cum into her. “I want to fuck the white bitch’s arse!” Billy announced having hardly finished cumming in. My sister turned to me and said I guess rules are rules. I was shocked because I was expecting a peck on the cheek when Neetu grabbed my face and kissed me straight on the lips. All of a sudden I wasn’t tired anymore. We had a few more drinks, and danced a few dances together. Both of us were starting to get a little tipsy. Again the dj came on and told everyone to kiss whoever they were with again. This time I was drunk enough and Horney enough that if Neetu was going to kiss me on the lips I. With her other hand Allison reached for her mobile phone which she had been carrying nestled in her cleavage. She made a call. Gordon gave a puzzled grunt.“Cerys? ... Oh good.” Gordon squealed with concern, the sound muffled by his gag. “Yes. As we thought. Why don’t you come down and join us?”Gordon, whose concern had now given way to fear, tried feverishly to free himself but without success.He stopped his struggles with the arrival of Cerys. As she stepped into the room, his gagged grunting.
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