Obivously some fun

Without a second thought, Marcy grabbed Jackie, pulling the blonde minx closer to her before starting to grope her. From the way she started moaning, it was exactly what she ad wanted to happen as Marcy decided her past life mattered little. What mattered was that she was hot, Jackie was hot and they both wanted to have sexy fun.

It didn't take long for Marcy to strip Jackie, her fellow blonde completely at her mercy, and eagerly giving in to her. It seemed that she quite enjoyed letting others take charge and just lay back, enjoying the pleasure she was given. It didn't hurt that she had quite the body, especially now that she was touching it.

With the experience she had come into having thanks to the gun changing her history, Marcy knew just where her touch would be felt the most, and from the increasing volume of the moaning, it was working perfectly. The way their bodies rubbed against each other, especially after Jackie returned the favor and stripped her, was delicious, and made Marcy feel alive. She no longer had any questions about her former life, and simply didn't care at all. This was probably much better than it anyways, especially if what Jackie said about her looking less hot before was true.

And especially with how good her body felt once Jackie finally decided to stop doing nothing and groped her back, feeling up and pleasuring her soft features and assets, the pleasure easily flowing across her body, feeling both old and new at the same time, and absolutely amazing. It was pretty clear her neighbor wasn't some innocent flower trying out teasing for the first time, she was someone with experience, a lot of it.

Their load moans filled the house, but thankfully no one on the other houses complained about the amount of noise they were making, so they were free to carry on and just keep going on and on, the pleasure reaching higher and higher levels before they finally came at the same time.

After some time panting and regaining her breath, Marcy got up and took a good look at the gun, which Jackie had left on a table nearby. From what she could tell, it sure as hell was real, and she wondered just how much it could change, considering the change between Jack and Jackie.