The whispered sensitivities shared between soft voices inches from his own ears did nothing to thrill him. Nor were they intended to do so. Their shar...d richness was meant for one to the other. Marie spoke her French with kisses. A suggestion was made. In concert with Yvette’s wishes she leaned over Williams chest with her own, putting elbows to the table aside and rotated her hips onto his manhood. In Marie’s experience the uncontrolled excitement of all men would soon cause them to flail then. You don’t have to do anything, voyeurs are quite welcome. If someone asks you to play and you don’t feel like it, you just say no, and there will be no problems.” Laura explained. The very small flame of hope on my chest flickered and gained strength. “Ok, I would love to stay for a while longer.” And so we entered the dungeon itself. It was an amazing room, huge, with several play areas all around, with crosses, benches, frames, suspension hooks, spider webs, and so much more. My new. Do you mind if I walk around the room, past everyone first to make sure I know what everyone feels like? I haven't thought about this before, but I probably need to make sure I know what everyone feels like when they're close enough to me, similar to recognizing faces." As you wish."I started doing that, walking up to each person to make sure I could recognize their ki's 'image' in my proximity sense. I quickly found out that I already knew what each person I visited 'looked' like in proximity,. He always wore his hair casually spiky.I hadn't seen him in almost 5 years! I missed the big guy.I realized what he was staring at.My fully-exposed pussy."Whoops.This is embarassing…" I said getting up and dusting my skirt off."Why so emabarassed, couz? I've already seen you like that."He said in his spanish accent.A smirk forming on his face."Remember?" He asked slughtly lifting his shirt.I saw the tattoo I made him get.It went around his belly button.It was my name repeated only to be.