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Rastagirl on heels fucked until simultaneous orgasms and creampie The air seemed thicker than I was used to, so I took a couple of deep breaths to make sure that everything was okay and that I could breathe normally, then, using only my left hand, I took off my suit. “I don’t know,” shrugs Eva. I thought I was dying and having a final dream, so I decided to enhance my dream and wished for a tub of warm, sparkling water. “No gym, no games, the voice whispered and I shrugged resignedly: at least I tried.”

A long moment’s pause followed, but I could feel the air vibrating gently around me as if struggling to form the words. But we didn’t even think too much about it lest the entity that was putting everything at our fingertips might come up with such an idea. I asphyxiated for a few seconds, then the air began to become breathable. “Interesting hypothesis, I said. A warm bath, in a huge tub and lots of suds and a rough sponge.”

For a while there was silence, then there was a thud a few meters away from me and right next to the teraforming module a bathtub appeared. Was I dead and in heaven?