The loving mom knew Mary was open to having a heart to heart, and asked,?So you only like men??Mary knew the question was so her mom knew her youngest...daughter better.?Mom, I love how women look, and want to be closer to them than I amnow, but it is not the same as with boys.?The two ladies just kept on talking without even starting the movie.Their talk was so much fun, they lost track of time until they heardAce came home, singing ?I drunk a lot of wine and I am feeling fine.?That was his. Kris found the blindfolds, two headsets and the mic. He was set and started feeling his cock get hard thinking of what the next hour or two would bring.The couple coming in, getting comfortable and making small talk was not notable. As soon as Kris pushed the meds thru the needling to the husband’s arm, the husband’s head dropped and his eyes shut. He was sensitive for such a big man.The wife started to get nervous now that she was about to be d**gged. She began to voice her concern a bit. As she moves down to reach my sweater, her hand moves from my shoulder across my chest. My cock is starting to notice this too and I can feel the blood is starting to go south. Shit and I am wearing very loose shorts. She reaches my sweater on the ground, but seems to lose her balance a little bit as has to stretch her body to get to it. Her hand ends on my thigh as she takes a hard grip to keep herself from falling. I take the opportunity and quickly gets my arms around her hips to help her. I do not hesitate more than a second before I again move along, slowly,erratically, but always forward, through the fog. Images, as if from akaleidoscope, flit through my mind and in my sight, breaking through thefog. They occasionally tempt me with indistinct views but then the fogcloses around me again and the images whirl out of sight or reform.Passageways materialize and disappear. Sometimes I am tempted withseveral doors, sometimes there are none. But I still move, unable to staystill and.