“2013.”“100 years out, shit” he dropped back, we checked hisplus. Dead. We realised the depth of what was goingon, if this was...n’t a big joke then he was from thefuture! We looked in his pockets and found an IDlooking thing, it said, Time Agent Branford. We lookedat his arm and noticed a weird looking watch. I tookit off him and saw it had our date on it. Zoe stoodup, “this has got to be a joke”“There’s one way to find out” I said. At the same time I was moaning, groaning, squealing; my nipples hurt, all sensations were bringing me to a point of no return. Jeremiah left my nipples and stuck his tongue into my open mouth and I sucked it deeply. His fingers found my clit and began rubbing it. Every touch, every pull, every push was making my skin, my body, my whole being ready to explode. Victor was pulling my legs up and out to help Marco get deeper into me. He then picked up a new rhythm as my spasms increased in. There we were, looking at eachother, face to face and It was then that I noticed my cock was still rock hard. I was so worried about him noticing that I forgot I was actually still kind of aroused. He then walked over as I held my breath, he got right up next to me, "I've never seen another guys cock before.... let's compare cocks?" We stood next to eachother as he looked at my cock and back at his. His cock was longer than mine, a little thicker two. I watched as he stroked himself. Grabbing. "Yes" she barely whispered."Do you want to close the door Sara?" I asked softly, sliding my feet around and sitting on the side of the bed."Yes, but I know it's wrong" she said, her hand moving slightly to close it, then stopping.I stood and moved over to her, standing just behind her. I could smell her musky sex, knowing just how turned on she was. I put my hands on her shoulders, moving up behind her. I put my mouth near her ear and whispered, "Do you want me to close the door Sara?" I waited.