"Do you want another drink Mum?" Why not, and get yourself one." Dad?"He didn't even begin to answer and almost immediately Mum answered forhim. "He's... fine."As I stood up she passed me her glass, but misjudged the distance betweenus and her hand grazed over my bulge – my cock twitched at hertouch. She clearly noticed and smiled.I came back with the drinks, I was about to sit opposite her but the lookon her face made it clear where she wanted me. As I passed her drink shemanaged to `misjudge'. "Ah, I see you're using the neural link I have heard so much about, unless you have a shuttle in orbit already, there's no way you can save her." Shit! how the hell had he heard about that? It was so new that hardly anyone knew about it. Mark was beginning to wonder just what he knew about."So, cut the shit Tantka, why are we here if you aren't trying to kill me?" Mark said a look of anger and extreme malice crossing his face.Chuckling Tantka pointed at him. "I want to see you in pain, with the. Very much.You don't remember me untying you, but you do remember me holding you. You remember me gently touching your lips again, gently kissing you. stroking your hair, then softly caressing your wet, swollen pussy. You realize I'm hard, and you bend forward to kiss the head of my cock sweetly, then took it in your mouth."Please don't make me cum, love. I want to be inside you."You smile and nod gently, then release me. "Be gentle. I'm a little sore," you say, smiling.I pull you to. “I ... uh ... umm...,” he stammered. “You’re Dan’s wife? I thought Wendy is married to Dan.”“Wendy may as well be his wife also for the number of times I’ve watched him fuck her in our bed,” she willingly offered. She noticed his shock at her unexpected arrival, and he glanced back into the large living room. “You can relax Rob, I know Dan and Wendy are here so you and your wife can swap partners for fucking.”Rob took in the sensual beauty of her short blonde hair, low-cut top, and short skirt..