Marie smiled and nodded.“Oh yes. My addiction – for lack of a better term – became fully realized. There I was, in my wedding dress, on my knee..., sucking the cock of one of the black employees at the location. He was probably 18. “Ah yeah, white bitch,” he said, gripping my head, messing up my hair.I sucked him dry. He pulled his pants up, grabbed his hors d’oeuvres tray and left. I fixed my hair, popped a breath mint, and walked down the aisle to my husband.As the reception was dying. Do you like being dangerous like that? Do you like shoving your cock inside your Aunt Val while she talks to your Mommy?"I groaned. I was so close to cumming. "Aunt Val we should go down to breakfast." Aunt Val nodded."Fine let's go."I pulled my cock out of her pussy. I was still rock hard, but I just pulled my sweats up and tucked my cock in between my waist band.Aunt Val pulled her booty shorts up and went to put in on a bra. She chose out a sweater to wear over and she looked at me."Well?. .. the way women pee," I finally said."Go on," she continued, as she manipulated me. "I like the see the way it comes out and the sound it makes and I..." She interrupted me before I could go on."Do you want to watch me pee?" she inquired. "Is that all? And do you want to help me wipe when I'm done? Would you like to help me in the ladies room? Do you want to help me pull my pants and panties down? Would you like to kneel down before me and lift my skirt and lower my panties and pantyhose when. It was fairly simple to piece together a hypothesis at that point. Aftertransforming, in order to turn back Joel needed to receive semen insidehim, as per his original specifications. Once this was achieved however,he was 'linked' somehow for that 'session' by the person who did so, andwas unable to be fully sated until his partner was. And last but notleast, in his finally-satisfied afterglow he was especially susceptibleto suggestion - he was, in essence, programmed by whatever his.