The bedroom is a comfortable temperature, and they have only a sheet covering them.The blower activates on the furnace and he becomes aware of the sof... mechanical hum and the gentle whoosh of moving air. The predictable rhythmic tick tick tick of the quartz wall clock is the metronome to her peaceful breathing.He props himself up on an elbow to have a look at her in her slumber. She has the type of natural beauty that doesn't come along every day. Classic. Timeless. Enduring. Features. . tell me what to think." She could feel her hands drifting down to slide her jeans off, tugging her panties down to her ankles to expose her pussy fully to Samantha's caresses. She was so wet now. So horny. She always got so horny when Samantha hypnotized her like this. It only made sense that she would want to give in when surrendering felt this good."That's it, pretty girl." Samantha slid two fingers into Hannah's cunt, meeting absolutely no resistance at all. "You're letting me win. Every. The fans in the front row got an extra little treat as my sweat andslobber splashed onto them. Fists were pumping, kingblades beating. Myheart twisted. Why weren?t they up on stage, fucking me blind? Whydidn?t they have their cocks out? Big, fat hard cocks churning withsticky, horny cum. That?s what I wanted them pumping, that?s what Iwanted them beating. I wanted the handshake all over. I wanted allthose men showing me just how much they loved me.The boat of my self-control rocked roughly in. Without needing to be told to do so Jon opened her mouthletting the cold metal slip past her lips. The orgasm thathad been filling her up to her nipples, arced upward again.Jonathon felt her whole body orgasm and concentrated onremembering every sensation.Time passed, how much time was of no concern, the orgasmmight have lasted seconds, minutes, hours or even days.Finally she pulled her lips from the metal cock, giving itone last lick with her tongue. She couldn't recall a singlething about her.