But who else could she be talking to? We live alone, my mother and I, and we had for many years now. I had gone out to a friend's 21st birthday, and i...t had broken up early, too many of the revellers too heavily drunk to go on. For my part, I drank steadily rather than heavily, knowing my tolerance for alcohol. And despite that had almost half a decade on the others there, I drank them under the table! They had one beer, then two, then chugged a third, their words becoming slurred, their steps. . it was so clear, so defined, so... "Constructus!"There on the table was the system I had visualised, but no screen! How could I have missed that! And I felt too weak to try creating one. I needed a drink. I looked around and saw what appeared to be a kitchen area. I staggered to it and found a tumbler, or at least an open top glass tube, then I found what I thought was the water tap and filled the glass ... and then wondered what it was I was about to drink? "Al? What is this liquid?" I asked. My pubic hair was rubbing on her arse as my cock went all the way in.“Ooooo….fuck!” she said, “Gorgeous!”She pushed her arse back towards me as I pulled my cock backwards and then pushed it straight in for a second time.“Yes…” was all I heard.I started to pump into her pulling my cock out and thrusting it back in all the way, every time, and every time she uttered the word “Yes.”My cock was certainly feeling the effect of her pussy. I started to fuck her faster as I really wanted to cum hard.. From opening up the little cellophane package, to placing it strategically on the top of his cock, and rolling it partially down. She ends the lesson by taking his hand in hers to showing him how to roll the rest of it down, making sure it was snuggly in place.“Ok now that I’ve shown you how to put on a condom, I might as will teach you the rest.” Emily lifts herself up from the bed, and then reaches for her blouse and takes it off, draping it over his desk chair. “First we’ll start with the.