'An absolute muscle head..Thick, illiterate and single track mind' "Ooooh!" she screamed at herself for no particular reason, other than through frust...ation. 'He makes me so mad thinks he can snap his bloody fingers and I'll go running well he's in for a bloody shock' muttered Julie to herself. So angry was she, that she almost walked straight into Tom, when she looked up her face was red in anger. Tom, being concerned asked her; "What's up dear? you look upset!" He tried to console his. Now I want that asshole more than before!" Alan tried to speak but again could only get squeaks out. Then he nodded closing his eyes. Even as the darkness started to drag him down he felt Helga beside him. "You were so brave Alan, please rest up. We'll watch things 'til you are up again." Alan nodded as Helga moved off and out of his mind. Alan was starting to relax when a sudden thought occurred to him. Helga had entered his mind easily, she was developing faster than he thought she would.. Suddenly she stops him. She rises above him, taking control. She finishes taking his clothes off, she wants to feel his hard cock in her mouth. She positions herself over him so her pussy is over his face, slowly she lowers her body to his. She licks the tip of his cock, tasting the juice of her love. Her tongue trails down his shaft, to his balls. She licks them and sucks them, feeling his hard cock throb as she does so. She begins to lick upwards again, she reaches the tip of his cock but. Arti even titled her big mirror in such a way that Arti could watch herself. After teasing herself with it, Arti placed the tip of the vibrator into her moist, steaming crack and pushed it gently. As Arti watched it slowly slip into her, Arti could feel her vaginal muscles tighten around it. With both hands working that vibrator in and out of her hot little cunt, Arti was soon beside herself in ecstasy. That after noon Arti came in one loud and thunderous orgasm after another. Arti felt so.