When my mouth opens to allow him entrance, he shares my breath but doesn’t offer his tongue. Conductors as we are, the electric current is lost betw...en us when our lips part. He’s pulling away from me, though our foreheads are still together, and I am disappointed again.“Isaac-”“I can’t do this, Nita.” His words are a baseball bat to my stomach, the sensation rippling through my bones.“What do you mean?”“You know what I mean,” he says, taking his hand away.“No, I don’t,” I insist, or more,. "A futile attempt," Armitage said from behind me. "The fire, Detective, likeeverything else here, is just an illusion. A mental metaphor. You cannotprevent what is happening here in the slightest."My eyes darted over to the nearby bookshelf, and I started to move in thatdirection. I only manage to get within a yard of the shelf, and the manstanding next to it, before I encounter that same invisible barrier."Nor can you safeguard your memories." He continued. "In fact, the onlything you can do. He looked deeply into her eyes as he pulled her down onto him. She made a sound in the back of her throat as his size and girth filled and stretched her. She settled down, finding a spot that was at the same time comfortable and exciting. He moved experimentally, pushing into her. She winced a little as he went deeper than she had expected, but he was gentle and her body soon adjusted. She began to move on top of him, slidding up and down his pole with deliberate slowness. The first orgasms had. As my wife held my balls, I saw her pussy moisten even more.“That’s enough, Mia” I said, as I pulled my cock from Mia’s hungry mouth. “I want to save the good stuff for later.”My wife smiled, thinking that I was confirming that I would not come inside our new friend, but little did she know, I had other plans. “Sit back and lean against the headboard” I directed my wife, “and spread your legs. Use pillows to prop yourself up.”My wife did as she was told and her very aroused pussy was now on.