I’ll paste my conversation with herHer name is merlin(name changed)She: hiMe: hi, do I know you?She: no, I was going through your pics.You look damn...handsomeMe: thank you so much babe!Then the random conversation about her and my life and then the topic comes.Me: you’re in your bed at 2:30?What are you thinking about? :pShe: yes. And all my roommates are asleepNothing really. I’d like to think something naughty but ah I won’tMe: let’s do?She: hmmm. I can’t. Like I said my roommates are sleeping. I poked my tongue tentatively into her tiny gash and gathered up a small sample of the mixture that was frothing up there. It didn't taste too bad, so I covered her entire cunt with my mouth and started sucking like my life was on the line. Her hips bucked up into my face and she yelled, "Yes, that's it! Lick my cunt! Eat your cum out of my sloppy hole, you perv!"I didn't like that last part, but the rest of her filthy words drove me mad. I slurped my tongue up and down her tangy twat, sucking. "Lovely pussy" he gasped and his hand moved towards it. He gently stroked her trimmed pubic hair and rubbed her clitoris. "Can I put my finger in?" he asked. I nodded "But be gentle, we don't want to wake her up". Mike pushed his finger into my wife's gaping pussy and I noticed that his large cock seemed to get even bigger. For the first time, I realised that Mike was going to fuck my wife now -strangely it had not occurred to me earlier and I found my throat dry as I said "Do you want to fuck. But now she was coming around, and could actually “reply” in this new form of communication. And she, even more than the others, quickly grasped the idea of “blocking”, or “shielding”, or “hiding” her thoughts from others.And now the need for such blocking was apparent; someone was watching them, and had been, for more than a day. “I don’t think they can hear our mind-speak, Seth,” said Tia. “I get no sense that they understand anything about us. Certainly they are not talking between.