On top, she’d dressed in a ComfortFit bra, the kind with the clasp in front. She remembered a younger man, long ago, in a trailer, they’d snuck o...f from lunch at work and she’d teased with one like this, had to help him undo it. She wondered why she had ever gotten into such a dull rut in her married life, when times like this are so much fun. An orange sweater completed the outfit, cut low in front, of course, for max cleavage. At this point in time, Mary thought, John, James, and Kelly. She had asserted herself and gently deflated Gustavo’s passion. In Isabella’s fantasies, Gustavo was often her seducer and her, or rather the inner woman’s, outright rejection of him last night was counter to her own desires and dreams. Whenever She had visited Isabella before, although it was now three years since their last acquaintance, She had propelled Isabella towards her secret passions, not away from them. Isabella was not regretting this strange turn. She had long ago learned to trust. Next the party host entered the room with a couple entered the room they stripped of and got on the the bed beside us. His partner sucking his big cock rock hard then she sat on it grinding her pussy hard on him until she had at least 2 powerful orgasams. They dressed and left the room while we continued to fuck. Next a few young guys entered the room withwatching us fuck. One of them standing close by had dropped his pants and was playing with his cock inside his underware, the wife on her. Li and I sat in the car quietly. I asked her to buckle herself in, just in case, and I did the same. Then I focused on her. I could see her mind. I could see all of her symbols now, nothing was hiding from me. I focused on her mind, and then on my own. I reached out with my own symbols and made a place inside her mind for myself. Soon, my vision became strangely distorted. I was seeing double. I was seeing myself and her, all at the same time. Not wanting to move in on her totally, I worked on.