Jess: “Yes, I understand.”Me: “Good. We’re, you and I, are going to join a swinger site, as a couple, and also set up a joint Kik account, als... as a couple. I will handle all contacts. You will not have any input or say so, or any contact with anyone who reaches out to us.”Jess: “But why? Why are we doing this?”Me: “Because, this is the only way I can figure out to regain my trust in you. If you’ve fucked 30 men over the last three years, and took and swallowed all their cum, then I should also. I focus all my powers of concentration on her mind, repeating the messageagain and again, "Listen to me! Listen to me! Listen to me!"Suddenly, a startled expression appears on the blonde's face. "Listen!" Irepeat.Now, she looks alarmed, and glances around her nervously. I fear she's goingto ignore me, or flee."It's me! The mannequin you're looking at! Please, if you can hear andunderstand me, nod!"Hesitantly, ever so slightly, she nods."I know you must think that you're crazy or hearing voices. I wouldn’t see him again until that evening. He was to sleep on the floor of my room, like the nights before.After all our parents went to bed and the house was dark and quiet. All I could thing about was his cock, the way it felt, the feeling of it in my mouth, the taste and texture of his cum. The so addictive taste of his cum. I slid silently out of my bed again and kneeled down next to his feet. I reached up and gently started to pull down on his pajama bottoms. He resisted, he didn’t say. So i was left with the fat cunt and the other two who kept talking about their boyfriends.was thinking i was either going home for a wank or i could try it with the fat cunt, while thinking this the really fit looking cunt was now dancing in front of the table,it really was a very nice looking pice of cunt, was gettin very horny anf figured i would try it with the fat botch - at least it would be better than a wak i figured. so i start in on the fatty and just keep catching a look at the sexy.