I read the story “Camp” a couple of years back and since then the idea of psionics has intrigued me...EnjoyJ. BaileyMy little latina.He was 29 yea...s of age and on his way home, driving one of those endless country roads. It was hot and he had been driving since six in the morning. Although noon had just passed he was already longing for a bath and a nice soft bed. Unfortunately he still had some hours to go before that wish would be fulfilled. Finally, it was already two in the afternoon, he. “Get off the bed and get behind me,” she ordered.I got off the bed and watched my wife crawl up it, position herself between Mandy’s legs and slip her tongue into her moistened slit. I immediately started to pull on my cock; such was the eroticism of the sight before me. I dipped my head into my wife’s upturned arse and started to lick her.Her scent invaded my nostrils and I knew she would be as wet as Mandy, even before my tongue touched her.At that point I wanted to ask her so many questions. “No problem!” I replied getting back to my trashy romance novel. A few moments later, he asked, “What are you reading?” Ordinarily, I might get annoyed at some stranger invading my personal space and making inane conversation just to fill the air with noise, but there was something about this guy that disarmed me. Was it his wavy, dark, full head of hair? His perfect abs that were accentuated by an obviously tailored shirt. ‘I must be reading too many of this silly books’ I thought to myself. . ”“I would like to take it a little slow. Could you keep your bra and panties on for a while longer?”“Of course. I’m happy you want to take your time.”She leaned over him and kissed him again. This time it was a full open, tongue in his mouth kiss. The warmth of her breasts through her tee had been erotic. In her bra the feeling was electric and he was so stimulated that he felt he might have an orgasm before they even got to intercourse.Her left hand moved to the zipper on his pants. Gently she.