The doctor hammered his cock into the little girl’s pussy. She was arching her back, grinding back against him on each stroke. The lewd sound of the...ir bodies slapping together was helping Nancy bring herself off.What am I doing? Nancy thought as her fingers finished the self-induced orgasm that was shaking her lovely body. Kitty was doing it. She wasn’t sitting around feeling sorry for herself. She was getting fucked, and by Dr. Harbo. Why was she keeping it from the men who had been asking her. The use of separation five had been agreed in advance amongst the crew, all of whom were under thirty, as a last resort. There had been no expectation that the last resort would ever be visited.The plan was simple and horrifying. Separation five worked best if aimed at the subject with whom the transferer had most recently experienced a telepathic contact, however minimal. And the observation techniques employed by the crew in their forays into the timestream had required a light form of such. Deep inside I became very excited and my cock was standing like a pole. She slowly lowered my boxers and took my cock in her hand. she slowly started moving it up and down. I was in awe. It was like cloud nine. But sooner it started to pain more bcoz of the rashes that I had on my cock due to chicken pox. I shouted mom it is paining. she then spits on my cock and started to do it again. I wanted to take it further. so I slowly slid my hands onto her breasts and caught her nipples. they were. Are you okay?” Marsha asked with real concern in her voice.“Yeah, I think so,” Ted assured her, “but it’s Denise I’m worried about. Where the hell is she? I can’t see a damned thing. Where’s that stupid lantern, anyway?” A fast sweep of the clearing showed the lantern, almost buried under Brian’s lifeless form. “Come on, let’s get Brian and Denise out of here, before those assholes regain consciousness!” Ted strongly suggested. With that, Ted managed to revive Brian, then strained to lift him.