We had engaged in a little groping the summer before, and while both of us had been wearing far less clothing. It hadn't been like this for me before ...hough. The times before had been detached, almost clinical by comparison. Too much of me holding life at arms length.With one of my nipples pleasantly wrapped within a stroking, twirling thumb and index finger, I raised my lips up, flicking my tongue out to just touch the sensitive skin inside an ear, and felt him shiver and his grip on me. At any rate, I’d found that hypnosis was a great tool, but though I liked Harry fine, I was sick of paying his ass to help out my girls. For whatever reason, he wouldn’t take his fees in pussy, just in cold green, and that was painful in harder times, like after I had to bribe that District Attorney. Now, I’d seen him do his show hundreds of times, and had seen him in the back rooms of countless clubs for ‘private sessions’ (guess what kind of sessions those were?), so it seemed to me I knew. I placed the tip of my extremely hard cock against her and with some effort I managed to penetrate her with just the head of my cock. I heard her suck in her breath and moan softly as I entered her. I stopped for a couple of minutes to give her time to adjust to the new invader but soon she was pressing back against me to take more of me inside. Very slowly, I began to pump my hips back and forth going a tiny bit deeper with each thrust.She turned to look at me and I could see the tears. Her eyes sprang open."Sunni, what are you doing?" I'm sorry," She replied flustered, mortification etched all over her face. "Please forgive me Lyla I don't know what came over me." She stood up and ran from the room."Sunni, it's fine you just took me by surprise. Please come back to the sofa." Lyla said as she knocked on her housemates bedroom door. "Seriously just come out and talk to me." She waited there for nearly ten minutes before slowly walking to her own room, feeling bad and confused..