It was all I could do to keep the car on the road when she bent into my lap, unzipped my jeans and started to lick my hardening cock. Luckily we made... it before I dumped a load up her nose. Lynsey was visibly impressed by Jo's house, and we crunched over the gravel to the front door, which was, as instructed, open. We walked through the hallway and up the stairs. Lynsey giggled nervously, -It's like housebreaking, she whispered. I put a finger to my lips as we reached the master bedroom. . "Don't you see? We'd see our code, our 'This erasure brought to you by Brock' signature, but we'd have no idea what it was talking about ... because in our reality, the cop was never born, so we wouldn't have had to write that code!" I ... I think I see," I said hesitantly. "But if he was never born, then how does the computer remember him?" The computer is insulated from changes in reality, Rick," Brock responded. "It has to be! It wouldn't work otherwise!" So ... it's not time travel." I said. It isn’t long before I start squirting again. The orgasm ripples through me. Finally, the vibrators are turned off. Whatever little shame I had left, completely disappears as I give myself over to pleasure.A man positions himself between my legs, his large cock already erect. With a single movement he pushes himself inside of me. I throw my head back and scream in pleasure. The ecstasy I feel with having someone finally fucking my pussy is undescribable. He doesn’t wait for me to adjust to the. He was enthusiastic; I had to give him that. I was standing there for another couple of minute just spacing out when my favorite wet dream, Natalie Davis, came strolling in. I couldn't believe it. What was she doing there?She still had on the same outfit from school and just seeing her in that outfit again gave me a boner."Hi Jeffy. How ya doing?" She asked with a smile that promised all kinds of things.Jeffy? Since when did she call me that? I didn't mind though. She could call me anything she.