They were as good as new and I took a deep breath feeling the clean air filling my lungs as I slowly exhaled. The wonders of Forty-first century medicine. We can rebuild him. We have the technology. It was one thing being as good as new but I would always be a man out of time. oral That would never change and I didn't want it to. I had been born in the Twentieth century and was only living the rest of my life in the Forty-first. Remembering who I was in my first life was something I never wanted to forget or take for granted. The pod came to a stop at a junction as it waited for a zippy sleek silver centipede-like monorail to pass. It hummed softly as it floated about three feet off the ground as I turned my head to see a crowd of people standing next to what looked like a stall selling food. A small figure suddenly stepped forward peering through the canopy of the pod and I found myself looking at what appeared to be a young female child group who was staring at me with curiosity. She was tiny and I gave her a smile and brief wave as she glanced up surprised at the woman I presumed was her Mother standing next to her. Then she looked at me again and waved shyly back pulling down her red hat over her bald dark grey head with her huge black eyes shining in the late evening sunshine. Look at you. Aren't you the most amazing thing on a day that had outdoor been full of amazing things. I winked at her and her darkish brown beak opened wide into what I imagined was a smile as the pod continued on its journey.� We were back inside the same building where I awoke and Kira had introduced me to an older man with thick, swept-back grey hair called Dako San who was head of the team that looked after her time machine. There were a number of others in the room Lesbian in what I presumed was a debriefing and I found myself the center of attention. This Dako San shook my hand enthusiastically and gave me a hug before he stepped back to look me up and down. At least handshakes were still a thing. "Pash an tow, Kira!", he grinned as they both fetish looked at me, "Pash an tow!" The girl kissed him on his weathered cheek and ruffled his hair. "Nee dey seeah," she whispered back, "Tuvok poe Einglish tow." Dako San slapped his forehead and reached behind his right ear. "Nee yoh tey forgetting!" he said, looking embarrassed, "Wait. Is this the correct version linguistically?" he asked Kira who nodded, "There have been so many changes to the base language over the centuries. Hello, Harry Watts. Can you be understanding me now?" "Sure, yes," I nodded as he indicated the three of us should sit down. I was fantasizing groping my sister, not something I normally did. It burned around the rim like a outdoor great circle surrounding a void, and that bit of radiance that escaped the edges, illuminated the astral plane in twilight. When his shirt was off you could see a defined V that I always enjoyed looking at. It had a similar sheen as the head I had just tasted. Laughing a deep evil laugh Ukobach shook his head, "I won't lose any more. I wondered if she’d got a tingle in her pussy and needed to just move it a bit. So was a man who was probably waiting for his girlfriend. JUST THE THOUGHT MAKES ME CUM," Cindy cooed as she parted her legs and began rubbing her young clit. "But we're leaving in three days." He lapped up the juices flowing out of me. He stared up at me while Becky watched us. Below a light yellow top and Lesbian bare midriff her very short blue skirt flared around her hips and fetish flew up constantly as she danced. well look around and tell me what you see, Bethany said I see a bunch of happy and carefree girls playing in the sun shine. Claudia oral anticipated her mother’s predicament and smeared handfuls of spit on my dick and around her mother’s brown pucker. Anyway, the pleasure of being washed by such a gorgeous man was still intense. She then said “help me bring the last stuff in”. and has one as a wife and a little girl that turns out to be 26 and tiny, maybe 4 3 or 4 5 and 85 lbs. She had already finished up with the cuts on his arms as far as he knew, so why was she still kneading? My clit settled against the turgid bottom of his group shaft, and I shuddered.