"Get out!" I commanded to the ones whose minds had turned to violence against me. I watched them leave before looking at Mary."No," I told her."You're...lying!"I smiled. "I might have accelerated the process but without sex Matt and you didn't have a prayer." YOU'RE LYING!" Stop yelling," I said. "I can read minds, Mary."I waited, but she didn't get it."You were not happy with him," I told her. "You weren't going to make it. Don't bother lying! I can hear the truth in your mind. You know I'm. Thinking about last night, I knew that I would have to tell Wendy all the graphic details. She knew that I was going to spend the night; she'd want to know. I saw how she masturbates when Jim touches me, and I think telling her would put her over!Maybe the two of us could even cook up a surprise for Jim!At work, Wendy found me in my cubicle, and as expected she demanded to know all about it."Not here," I told her. "Not in the office." How about ladies night out, then?" Wendy suggested.We. I fell on it like someone possessed,sucking hard, licking around it, savouring the feeling. I could feel Dan'scock in my arse, fucking me with a steady rhythm and Craig's in my mouth,he was starting to thrust in and out, starting to face fuck me.They went on, pumping me at each end, the long thin one in my arse and thethick one in my mouth. I wanted Craig in my arse again, but maybe not justyet. I wanted that stretching feeling. The fucking went on, gettingfaster, I started to moan more, wiggle. I had no idea why I went in but found myself in Ruth’s old bedroom. She had moved out a year ago and it was exactly as she had left it.I wondered if she had taken all her clothes, my mind was filled with her satin panties so I pulled one of the drawers of the chest of drawers open. When I found nothing in the first I continued with one drawer at a time and it was mostly empty. Then I moved to the dresser that still had some make-up and perfume on top. I opened the one bottle of perfume that was.