Don’t say code…’ She thought over and over. Christina was just about to begin another Tantric sex manoeuvre on Heather when the doorbell rang. S...e really wasn’t expecting someone this time… Annoyed, she put on a robe and headed downstairs to see who it was. She jerked open the door saying, ‘Look, I’m rather busy just now. So…’ then she stopped. There on the porch stood the local vicar. His name was Father Jack and he ran the church youth group, and Christina knew Heather liked him. ‘I’m sorry. . Two..."Beau had hardly gotten the "One" out of his mouth before Lolette was sitting in the dirt of the road frantically pulling on her boots. She got them off by the count of "Seven," and fairly ripped her stockings getting them off."Very good, Miss Lolette. Now, on your hands and knees. I want you to crawl back toward Gator Bayou about twenty feet. I'll tell you when to stop. When you do, you may stand up and face me. Remember what I promised to do if you disobey me!"Once Lolette was a safe. His mouth found my red lips and he kissed me deep.His hands roamed all over then; from my boobs to ass, up and down my back, through my hair and on the back of my head. Then i noticed something very big and hard between his legs pressing against me through his trousers. I reached down, stroking along the thin cotton material; feeling his girth and length...Enrique moaned at my touch. I already knew very well what he had under those pants.I brought my other hand down and undid his belt. I. If she accepted any part of her altered perception as real, it would feed back on itself and make other parts of the forced fantasy easier to believe as well. Yet if she continued to fight against something that did not need to be fought, it would only waste time and energy.She had to fight the right battle, and she had to decide what that was before the dildo made her cum, or her rationality would be lost to the ecstasy.Heather gasped as her pleasure soared. She couldn't slow down. Her hips.