It subsides, as it must, and she kneels up again smiling wickedly down at me, almost revealing in the power she has. I pull her to me and we kiss and ...ie in each other’s arms speaking softly of our love, our plans, and our lives together. My fingers move over her body as we talk and I sense her growing arousal, hear it in her voice. I stroke her breast as I kiss her and feel the nipple stiffen quickly under my touch. She covers my hand with hers encouraging me in my exploration, moving it down. This would literally flip the on switch for telepathiccommunications which in most case is not directed towards a targetedreceiver, it just go to the open air, unfortunately at times foreveryone's amusement. Dylan just needed to work on making the controlprotocols stronger and require a more conscious authorization to open andclose telepathic communications. "Something as simple as I want to talkto whomever and later I am done should help strengthen the controlprotocols," Delta patiently. “Mmm, I taste good.” She breathed.I just kissed her some more. Then I knew it was time, without unbuttoning or unzipping my pants I just took them and my boxers off. Then I put my 7 inch dick inside her pussy. It felt even better than I had imagined. As I fucked her I watched as her tits bounced up and down. I was so busy watching her tits that I almost didn’t notice she finger she pressed against my lips. I sucked her finger, which was what I knew she wanted. She must have liked it because she. All he could get out was ‘I don’t know what to say.’ She let him in anyways. And now she shuddered under him, desperately wanting the pace faster, but let him do what he pleased. She knew he needed this. He pushed into her deep, lips sliding along her neck. He wished he could tell her everything he was sorry for: sorry for not explaining to her what happened in that desert, how he wasn’t able to save his friends, how he felt guilty for being the one to make it home, how he felt guilty for.