“I can store stuff in other people’s minds without them ever knowing it is there or ever finding it. I’m not sure why, but I can store as much a... I want as fast as I want in other people’s long term memory that way, but not in my own. For this sort of thing, I always have to store it in my short term, then wait something like five or six hours before I can really use it. It takes that long for it to get stored in my long term memory. My mom and dad are like that too. I think it has to do with. .....Bobbie!..........my ass," a deeper, longer moan as your tongue pushed further into me, and my backside pushed back against you, wanting you in me."I'm so glad, love, because that's exactly what I intend to do. Eventually. But for now....." once again, your tongue drifts over my opening, probing gently, before telling me, "enjoy the feelings, just relax and enjoy."My head was screaming for you to just fill me, please fill me, my stomach was clenching with my desire, and that familiar spear. The pleasure of my orgasm hurting my jaws as my mouth widens as far as it could go. My back arcing higher and my head going back further. The orgasm forces my hole shut, quickly squeezing the sharpie out of me, sealing tight as strings of hot cum shot out of my cock. I shivered slightly as I felt the so pleasent orgasm, one hand holding up my cock slightly, keeping it off of my stomach and pelvis, the other squeezing my right thigh tightly. The sharpie laying a few inches from my defeated hole.. I look deep into your sexy eyes, wondering where you’re going to put your delicious load of cum. I forget myself for a second and slap you in the face. “You like the way I ride your cock you filthy pervert?”Before I could recover and apologize, you yank me off you and throw me to the bed, ass up. You slap my ass so hard, over and over again, making me tear up with pain. Then you flip me over roughly, and slap me across the face.“You bitch. You fucking bitch. You never learn, do you? I’ll teach.