You were seeing yourself". Cynthia nodded, and without even thinking about it, slid her hand up to cover June's and push it more firmly onto her breas.... As she continued to gently massage her breast, June continued. "The beauty of this is that it let's us be that sluts that we all really want to be but don't let ourselves. Fastened into that rack, we thrust our cunts out and back and open, waiting to be serviced like an animal in heat. And it's all ok, because we're restrained and can't do. "Come in I call" sitting upNow two things hit me at the same time, one that is not my voice and twothis is not my body. If I had to guess I sounded like Penny....was Isomehow in her head?A figure moved into the room, I could make out it was a slender woman butthat was all"Good Morning Mrs Daniels....."She is talking to my wife...or should I say me!"I hope you slept well. While you were sleeping your thought patternshave aligned with your husbands. All I need to do is adjust a few thingsand you. She had to give me directions, as I wasn't really familiar with the area. Once we got on to the highway heading west, Jeanie told me the exit, and said it would take a little while to get there.She placed her hand on my thigh and squeezed gently. I got hard again just having her hand on me like that. I reached down and moved her hand to my cock. She began to grasp it through my pants. She reached to lower my zipper, and reached in to free my cock from it's constraints. I moaned with pleasure as. Curiosity got the best of me and I decided to have a look around their bedroom and see if I could see any evidence she was a swinger as Karen had suggested. I couldn’t find anything other than her contraceptive pills and a couple of toys in her bedside drawer. She had less than me and it was obvious she still masturbated. There was some other feminine gear in her side of the bathroom cabinet like a razor and some wax so I assumed she shaved herself. I do the same. I thought nothing more until.