"That's their little trick. He's not really invisible, he shows up on the cameras, but the telepathic hypnosis he can put out makes your brain pretend...he's not there. He's being a stubborn little bastard. Here, try these," Claire said, handing her a pair of electronic goggles from a table near the door. "The false color visual noise these generate prevent your brain from being able to filter him from view." Oh! There he is!" Lucy exclaimed, now viewing the cell through the goggles. "Looks kind. I can't hold on anymore, I cum all over Suzanne, my sperm filling her face, in her hair, dripping off her chin, all over her. Suzanne gives me another one of her cheeky grins, looking at me then got her fingers, she starts scooping the cum into her mouth, swallowing it, she keeps doing this until all of the cum on her face is gone. She still has cum in her hair though, which goes sticky and gives her the dirty little girl next door teenager look, if she hadn’t already had it.We lay together. I gagged as his cock touched the back of my throat. I took my head off his cock and started licking his balls. I sucked one ball at a time while rubbing his cock with my hand. I then removed his balls from my mouth and replaced them with his dick. I started slowly sucking it again while looking up at him and making eye contact. He started to moan which made my cock harder. He sat up. He pulled my head off his cock and pointed towards the bed. I got on the bed and laid on my stomach ensuring to. Thank you.” She gave each nipple an extra tug. “Tell me about the most recent one.”Kathleen gasped. She couldn’t describe that one. It was too lurid. In that dream, Marge had Kat tied spread eagle between two poles. Nipple clamps were pinching her tender little buds. And Marge alternated between whipping her and pushing a huge dildo deep inside her.“Dreams are so hard to remember,” said Kathleen safely.Marge pinched the two nipples, eliciting a squeal. “Hey!” complained Kat.“Think,” commanded.