It was perfect! I got down between his legs and put him in my mouth. Oh man, so hard, so silky, so wet! I could taste his precum and it just added fue...l to my fire. I was all over it. I loved suck his cock. I concentrated on the head running my tongue all over it. Sucking it, letting it pop in and out of my mouth. He was loving it! “Wow, you like sucking cock don’t you!,” he said between moans and heavy breathing.My response was to see how far I could get him. I felt his cock touching the back. The exact nature of a given parallel universe which serves as our ‘destination’ is unknown before contact. We have only preliminary results, but the mechanism as it stands today inherently limits the kind of universes that we can access… which is probably for the better.”“So,” you wager, “you can’t have access to universes with, say, totally different laws of physics that would destroy our own upon contact or something like that?”“There’s a vanishingly small chance of an existential threat. Even before she became pregnant, she was just your type: a little under five feet tall, and barely out of her teens, with those wide hips, that slim waist, and tits like a couple of muskmelons. And now here she is, the fulfillment of every fantasy you’ve ever had: radiant with new life, her belly swollen with the child you put inside her. Everything is going your way.Mind you, it would be nice if she occasionally allowed you to put your hands on that magnificent body. I mean, how long has it. ‘Me, too,’ said Tonya. ‘Mister Big,’ said Biff, in dramatic fashion, ‘Erica and Tonya will both take the deal.’ Then he listened again, nodding. He looked up once more. ‘Erica and Tonya,’ said Biff. ‘Mister Big is aware that both of you have received enhanced sensations from your lips and vagina bumps respectively. Mister Big states that he will allow them to be muted if you agree to have ‘BIMBO’ tattooed on your buttocks in large capital letters, either cheek you prefer. You have sixty seconds.