I played there a little and she stretched her body because she was feeling ticklish… still I was pressing her boobs… They were such that you cann...t move your hands away from them… Then after playing with her navel I went to her face and missed her for some time…. I was going from her lips to her ears and then back of neck and then back on her boobs…. Then slowly I started to take my hands to her pubic area… She was wearing tight slacks which were of pink colour… Thee I started playing with her. Angel loved men you see, and this is a story about how that love made her very sad. Angel liked to surf the web. She loved to go into chat rooms and talk to men. She would talk about anything but loved talking about Sex. She could spin a web with her fantasies that would make men groan in delight. Angel would go online almost every night and search the digital ether for a certain type of man. One that she could tease and torment to a raging erection. Once he was oozing precum, Angel would walk. A thin grey fog rises through the floor, and I don't understand why it's visible in total darkness? There's a coolness when it surrounds and touches me, and I sense the pressure of the floor becoming less until I can't feel it at all. I rotate until I'm facing upward as the grey fog forms and swirls beneath me. Soon there is a smooth coldness beneath my head, back and legs, which can only be the metal table.From the corner of my eye, I see the fog has become denser, adopting a recognizable. Alice seemed to totally relax.Mike started to massage his subject, applying warm oil all over her, and kneading her muscles carefully. The cameramen – two women and a man – moved carefully around the two, filming and capturing facial expressions. As they stood preparing, Kat went and talked to Mike. Soon, she too had a camera in hand and was moving around to become one of the videographers.The towel over Alice’s butt got removed so her glutes could be massaged. In the process, several of Mike’s.