“Aren’t these just great? You get turned on and expand only to be squeezed back. Even the squeeze is erotic. In fact it feels like you’ve grown ...s much as it will allow. Is it squeezing?”“Yes but it’s not bad. A dull ache. Somehow I’m more aware. More horny…”“I know. It’s the best.” She drops the cage and climbs over you getting back to kissing.You make out with her for quite a while. She’s a hell of a kisser and a real slut. She licks your neck, teases your ears, and repeatedly gives little. She hiked her skirt up revealing no panties, her exposed dark fluffy bush, plump lips, and her clitoris emerging from between her lips.I look her in the eyes, and took her behind the neck and kissed her passionately.We were in a teenage frenzy, kissing and groping each other. We paused for a breath and warm smiles and deep eye contact.I suggested moving to the back seat and continue unencumbered by the center console.In the back we continued kissing, I opened my shirt, and pants, she took off. .” she clarified, “did that mean that she had an orgasm?”“Probably not,” I answered, “but he did. You are seeing a mixture of both their memories.”“Oh,” she answered. It looked like she was going to ask another question, but the screen was now showing a sidewalk in front of one of the older buildings near campus. Again it was night, but all of the streetlights were on. As whoever it was passed a very narrow walkway between two buildings, the sound of a dog whimpering could be heard.The dog. She obliged. Sarah up until this point had been guided solely by lust. She was unable to think of anything other than the task in hand. As she felt him pull her towards him she made a conscious effort to push her boobs into him. David felt this and his cock began to bulge into his trousers uncomfortably. His power pushed her back against the sofa still kissing hard and passionately as his hand once more resumed its journey up her body. She noticed his fascination with her stockings and tits..