Low, animalistic mewls of pleasure bubbled from her lungs as her cunt flared wide to accept all of the child-like hardness. Electric pulses of lewd de...ight rippled through her vagina and out along its hair-fringed lips, dancing like sparks across her trembling thighs and up through the tips of her pulsating breasts. She rotated her hips around the fleshy young impalement, her pussy twitching to the rhythmic strokings as Scott began to fuck in and out of her dilating cunt.Dear God, fucking had. I needed willing participants who would freely hand me the keys and the power to use them for our combined ‘mutual sexual gratification’. This was to be sex by means of ‘Mind Control’! My ‘Mind’ controlling their pathetic, uncreative, boring little lives and neglected pussies! By gaining control and placing them in compromising situations, I could be assured that their loyalty would follow. I remembered reading the words of a famous American W.W. II General who said it best when one of his. So a couple of weeks passed and one afternoon I bumped into Steven in the street. He was now 19 and had grown into a good looking lad. He had the usual teenage cockiness and I smiled to myself imagining what my Clare was going to do to him. We chatted for a while and I invited him round to ours for a few drinks later while the football was on. He said ok and would be there at 7. When Clare returned from work I told her I had a surprise waiting for her and set my plan in motion. At 6.30 Clare. "Oh Walter that feels so nice" she cooed as her body began to relax. I was immediately jealous. First because he was touching her and I wanted to do that, and also because he was giving her the attention that I was getting just a short time ago. I couldn't believe my eyes as his large manly hands began to slide down the front of her shirt until he was cupping and rubbing her teen titties. "Mmmmmmmm" I heard her moan and I could see her nipples begin to stand out through her shirt. Suddenly I.