What does the thing you used on me do?“It enhances pleasure.” Evan said, smiling. “Everyone who comes into contact with it has has their pleasur... centers in their brain doubled, at least. Sometimes, more. The net number of neural pathways is increased exponentially.” He looked at her again. “I also have an earring that allows me to pick up the pleasure signals of everyone around me, too.”“Ohh! I want one of those!” she said. “Two of them...” she stroked her other ear.“I have choker necklaces. She lay on her bed and closed her eyes. She wished it was all a dream; that all the previous events hadnt happened. She felt a familiar feeling in her crotch... She looked down to see the huge bulge in her pants starting to shrink. A few moments later it was completely gone and she was back to her former self. She was shocked to say the least! Cheyenne pinched her arm hard thinking she may be dreaming, but she was wide awake. From the info She had, Cheyenne thought that she must have control. I later met his wife, Rachel. She was 42 but looked a lil younger. She kind of reminded me of the porn star Ava Devine, with that long hair, juicy lips, huge tits with a petite body. She was so nice and smelled so good. Her breast was so soft when I hugged her. I could tell that she was not at all indifferent to blacks by how friendly and touchy she was with me. I thought to myself how could they only have had 1 c***d. If I were her husband I'd constantly blast my load deep inside her. I later. The hot water only making you both wetter and wetter.You on your wedding night. The second woman you were ever with. Awkwardly trying to get undressed. Trying to figure out which positions feel the best. Her begging you for more and you feeling like a god. Finally understanding what this sex stuff is all about and understanding that you might be really good at this. It’s a specific skill set you possess.You and me in a hotel room. Long nights of passion. Full of pleasure for you and pleasure.