“Here’s where it gets tricky,” Shell said softly as she shifted her body slightly so that her thigh was now between Marce’s legs. Marce gasped as Shell’s thin, but muscular, thigh began to slide directly over her clit. “If we do this right,” Shell said, starting to breath heavily, “you will be a mirror of me.” Marce was quiet for a moment as she tried to comprehend what Shell had just said. Then, after a quick, “Oh,” interracial she lifted her knee very slightly so her thigh was now rubbing between Shell’s legs. It got harder and harder to hold her leg in the right place as her body began to tremble and shake in pre-orgasmic spasms. With each slide up and down, it was getting harder and harder to control her mind or body. Then Shell brought her head close to Marce’s ear and said softly, “Let it go, Marce. I’ll ride to the sky with you.” Marce let it go and the world turned white. She could hear herself screaming and could hear a second wail, slightly higher-pitched, accompany her own as both she and Shell asian shuddered and climaxed. Shell lay quiet on top of Marce for several blowjob minutes, quivering slightly every so often as if in an orgasmic aftershock... or perhaps to cause an aftershock in Marce. Finally Shell pushed herself over onto her side and looked Marce directly in the eyes. “Thank you,” she said softly. “Your friend Plato said I would remember this only as a dream, but... it’s a wonderful dream.” Marcella suddenly Brunette sat upright on the bed. “How do you know Plato?” she nearly screamed. “He’s one of my doctors at the quad treatment center,” Shelly replied. “He’s got some new sort of treatment that might restore things, but he said the tests to see if I’m a good candidate might cause some weird lucid dreaming. Actually he said they definitely would cause some weird dreams but to just go with it.” “And I think it is time for my favorite patient to go back to normal sleep,” Hardcore a pleasant voice said from the doorway. Marcella turned and Plato was standing there in a set of blue scrubs and a blue exam coat. “What....” Marcella started to ask, but everything faded away and now she and Plato were standing in the growth room. Plato looked at her with an almost smile and said, “When Shelly didn’t come back to school your senior year, it wasn’t because she changed schools. She crashed a motorized hang glider in Hawaii.” He gave a shrug and said, “Sometimes it’s a very small world. She is one of the people in our experimental treatment program. None have had an ATO implanted, but I visit all of the patients in their sleep to see if they would make good test subjects for the first implants. “Longer than that bitch. I changed out the cock on the strap on for a slightly smaller version and lubed it up. “You do?” blowjob I asked before she Brunette could finish. “But in my line of work, I’ve come to find out that that is not the only thing that sets girls apart….” Loosening rope, randomly yet with patience, he clasps his fingers, and presses his palms into the small of her back. He lifted the asian second torus off the device causing it to snap down firmly on the carrot, cutting it into two. He then just asked, "So who's going to clean up?" I slowly lean over and wrap my fingers around her thick cock. Harder! There was a lull in the argument, and I worked up the courage to fill it. A simple fall while rearranging the shelves in the bedroom closet. "You’re getting me hard again." I see six pairs of eyes looking in amazement interracial at the sheer size of the house. I looked down the line and noticed differences. She paused. Similar to before, short kisses Hardcore which made a quiet smacking sound as their lips met and parted. I did nothing to stop her, nor did I try to cover up.