"You did it to her too?" he asked.Ben nodded and then thought he'd better explain to Sarah."When I woke up this morning I had the idea that we should ...be able to top-up our memories. You should have been able to find a memory of a medical procedure that was used to do that."Simeone told me that things had moved on and that there was a much quicker way of doing it nowadays. He showed me how to transplant some DNA to update my memories, but forgot to warn me that the procedure would also share all. Even the guys seemed almost captivated by him. I couldn’t blame them, I was trying very hard not to stare too openly, hence the doodling. And he had to pick on me. Great. I looked back up at him, trying not to look away from his powerful gaze, ‘I’m sorry, Professor. I’ll pay attention now.’ My voice was steadier than my head, which was in a turmoil. He held my gaze for a few more seconds, eyes stormy but unreadable from where I was sitting at the back of the room, before he turned around and. "Not now. We've still got to get out of hereand sort that bitch replacing me."***********Marcus rammed his dick into Meredith's pussy from behind forcefully andshe moaned in response to his hard thrust. It was his third screw thismorning with her following several the night before when he had arrivedfrom the restaurant. He loved being in control and exerting himself on acompliant woman, but he was worried that he was taking a very long timeto come. Normally he'd have shot his load into the. .. I really like when you call me a slut.” Said Tiffany lifting her short skirt to show off her pussy for the first time. The look of lust in the strangers face made her body tingle. She loved this feeling and would definitely do it again.“Okay you little slut ... Let me show you what you want.” With that, the stranger dropped his sweatpants and walked toward the little girl.He peeled the tight shorts that were holding his cock when he was inches from Tiffany. She was so excited her pussy.