"Nor can I. I want tonight to be special, in case..."Nothing is going to go wrong tomorrow, I sent to her telepathically. We were connected by the Si...yach ritual. Lilith is a Goddess. She can defeat Mark fucking Glassner.Chantelle gave me a sad smile.I threw my arm around her shoulders. "Come on. My big, fat cock is going to cheer you up. You're going to love it. A real cock is so much nicer than a dildo."Chantelle giggled as I pulled her from the nursery into our bedroom. Our lips met in a. ”“Thanks for sharing him with me. My husband fucks like shit too. I could use myself a nice hung stud.”“Why don’t we both lick his dick! I’ll suck his balls and you can suck his cock.”“Sounds good.”I sat on the edge of the bed and Veronica and Abby knelt down. Both girls kissed and licked my shaft and Veronica stuffed my one ball into her mouth while holding and massaging the other one. Abby opened her mouth wide and fed my dick into her mouth. I played with their firm tits while they enjoyed. "I don't really care. It's not like anyone will actually see us with you around."Smart or not, that was a setup if I ever heard one. And this time he didn't even realize it."No! I don't care if no one will see us. I'll still be embarrassed running through the hallway naked," Suzi complained."Then why are you getting hot thinking about it," I said when the vibe hit me."I am not," she protested.I connected to her and Joey, then drew their attention to the wetness in her crotch. Then I imagined. He backed up his belief by showing objects from other dimensions. He showed me a small American flag from his dad's desk that he fired his inter-dimensional laser pointer at and it turned into a Nazi flag with a big swastika on it...a scary dimension. He noticed how an object was never actually changed, but it's "essence" would be. In other words, the chipped corner of the flag base was still the same, but the meaning of the flag was drastically changed. In any case, I became the towel boy.