A inky, black shaped Rorschach mark on the top of whatever he was calling his head at the moment.I turned on my back, my nipples warming in the sun wh...n I heard him call for me.Tattoo could talk, well... think directly into my head if he wanted to, causing my brain to react as though he actually formed words. But...Well, he put it best.Symbols are inefficient at transmitting information.This single sentence had juxtaposed a thousand different images of his kind, split telepathically from each. She asked me to lie down and then put something on my eye that I now realize is the eye patch they give you in flight for sleeping…..Then she again told how she was fucked earlier by others and asked me if I am a man enough for her and will I satisfy her in any and all ways…i said yes and she kissed me ….Now I was not able to see…..Then I felt the rear electric current when she put her hand inside my boxer and touched by hot erect 6 inch cock…..It was the first time a women was touching it and. "Your room," I said.Holding my cock with one hand, Marla guided me to the door to their room, which was five doors down from my own. She slipped the electronic key in the lock, whispered, "Be quiet," and stealthily opened the door.Barbara and Tim were on the king-size bed. Naked except for her stockings and heels, she faced the headboard with her arms locked to brace her and her knees spread widely. Tim was between her legs, holding her hips with his cock in her ass. They looked like a scene. " she chided me as if I were one of the children.I gave her a leering smirk."Don't need to go get ideas ... already got a silo full. And it's still early." I picked up the digital alarm clock off the night stand and showed it to her. "See, only 11:20."She stood up slowly, turning around to face me as she did. Her firm breasts were kept motionless by the tight fabric of the overly tight t-shirt. The light pink cloth was ineffective though at hiding the dark outline of her rigidly erect nipples.