The only condition was that I had to pay Rs 2000 per month to the mother. 2000 was a laughable amount; I probably spend more during one night of whori...ng. Anyway, I decided to play along…The house where we went to was a hovel. The mother (cannot be more than 35) was so eager to please that she was almost incoherent. Out came the daughters- Pauline aged 19 and Betty aged 17. One look at both and my dick exploded. I made no effort to hide my bulge, such was my command of the situation. In fact, I. "Jeff, I don't know how to explain it. I wanted you to know how I really feel about you. I guess I got a little carried away. I hope you don't mind," she finished with a chuckle. She kissed him on the cheek, then pulled away.Jeff couldn't see her smile, but he could tell it was there. "I guess that wasn't the worst surprise I've ever had."He tried to sound jovial and confident, but couldn't shake his confusion. He had no idea where this left them and was afraid to ask. The last thing he wanted. As absurd as it sounds, it appears that the subjects we have managed to isolate feed on sexual energy; not necessarily fluids, but the act of sexuality itself. Primarily submission TOWARDS the plants appears to be the goal. This, of course, seems esoteric and nonsensical, but its design backs our current results, as the subjects all release pheromones that increase sexual desire in those exposed to it. Though we lack the data to make a confident judgement on the matter, it appears that the. But did she really not understand what was happening?"Nobody has ever made me feel like this before," she said.Incredible, I thought. But maybe she was as innocent as she sounded. Maybe Kendall just didn't have a clue. Or care.Her breaths were almost like gasps now. If she was this worked up already, I thought, what would happen when I touched her pussy?"Oh! Oh! Ohhh!" She choked back her cry, anxious not to get too loud. I stroked her pussy gently as she rocked it against my hand. She was.