“It’s Mocha. I know it’s a girly name, but I love it,” I replied. “I love it, too. It’s cute," he said smiling at me. “Well, I’ll see ...ou later,” he said. “Sure thing. Bye!” I mumbled and walked back into the house. I heard a huge slam across from my window. I jumped up and realized that Mr Ferguson's window was right across fine mine. I looked further in to his room—he had a woman over and, my oh my, was she gorgeous. She had dark brown hair, and had beautiful facial features. I could tell she. Warm giz filled her mouth and dripped down the sides of her lips. The guy fucking her from behind must have blown his load for a good 10 seconds. She felt it being shot deep inside her. The male letting out a satisfied grunt. When he was done she felt excess cum run down her inner legs. It was warm and wet. The next set of 10 boys carried her into the shower. Warm water cascaded over her body making her look even more sexy when wet. Hair covered her face partially. She was pushed to her knees. Let me give you the manual" the entity said while straightening up."You'll get the power of mind control. Anything you want someone to do, they'll do it." Wait, anything anything?" There are conditions for sex." Alright, tell me them." First, you can order someone to strip out of clothes without any strings attached. Second, if you want to get anyone to bed with you, it entirely depends on their perception of you. Once you start to initiate what is perceived as the "sexual demands", the woman,. .a guy contacts us on here saying he is in our area and how he would love to meet up with us and hang out. She's got an IUD so if ever we are in a situation, this is one thing we don't need to worry about. He invited us over to his house. He didn't have much on his profile, and we couldn't tell whether he was bi or not. After chatting for a bit, it didn't seem like he was really on the bi side, but was cool with me being there, and some possibilities were left open. He didn't have any.