I can taste the sweetness of her secretions, then the saltiness of his seed as she forces it from her tight vagina, involuntary convulsions, as she sp...sms with my licking her clitoris, my reward for my endeavors, drinking his cum from her swollen pussy, while having my anus and pussy probed by his insatiable cock.The train clatters across the track junction, disturbing me from my erotic machinations, I look across at the girl and she is looking out the window, the man behind her is now looking. Where does my voice seem to come from.’ Jenna furrowed her brow. ‘Inside my head.’ ‘Does the sound seem to originate from somewhere in the room?’ ‘No.’ She swung her head around, trying to get a bead on the source. There was no external beacon. ‘Okay now, my darling, think back to your classes on human physiology. How do you know when you are touching anything?’ ‘Nerve endings in the skin. I still don’t understand.’ Charles sighed again. ‘The nerves send a message to the brain, do they not? And. I was kind of getting used to being naked when I heard the doorbell ring. Oh geez, I had said whoever was around. My wife had gotten on the phone and called her parents and told them about the bet, and then called her sister who brought her best friend. So the party of 8 had become a party of 12, and it was my in-laws on top of it. They were clearly very amused by the situation and the lost bet. The top of the first hour rolled around and I could see everyone whispering about the first. You can see the two fighting on her face, neither one winning and instead intensifying the other “Too… much… too... much…” ---------- “Catherine, this is fun sitting here letting you tease the old guy with your sexual exploits, but it’s late. I need to be getting to bed… lord knows I need all the beauty sleep I can get.” Alan stretched his arms above his head and heard his back pop in a few places. He looked across at the brunette shaking an empty glass at him accusingly. “What are you talking.