Instead, I decided to have her make things easy for Christine. I directed Francine to lie on her back, with legs fully split, and grasp her elbows abo...e her head. Francine looked quite comfortable that way. I held up two fingers and gestured at the floor in front of Francine’s open sex. Showing that she understood some of Cynthia’s pacing, Christine took as much time settling in as I was willing to grant her, plus a few seconds. I said, ‘Penalty, excessive time. Five seconds. This is a timed. I found myself looking for little clues, hoping for a sign that he was still there. Moved mail, a neatly made bed, that remembered feeling that he was watching over me. I desperately wanted to feel it, but honestly there was nothing. He really was gone. I was glad that I had made him finally feel loved but I wished that my consequence wouldn’t suck so much. I hung up my raincoat in the back room of the coffee shop, and wrapped my green apron around my waist. I sighed, not looking forward to a. Opening her mouth wider, she ran her tongue along the underside before closing her lips around it. I closed my eyes, letting out a moan as she pulled it into her mouth, sucking gently as it disappeared. Reveling in the sensation of her bobbing up and down on my member, I felt her playing with my nut sac. I let her know that if she kept it up for much longer, she would be getting a mouthful of cum. Upon hearing this she smiled ( a difficult thing to do with a cock in your mouth) and sucked. I flew around my neighborhood the second time I tried it. The man who gave it to me warned me it not to use it every night, or it would become confusing what was real and what happened within the dream. I only use it about once a week.I did it last night. I cleared my head and came up with a scenario and described to myself the rules of the world. (Whether magic existed, whether people could fly, the color of the sky, what planet I was on that sort of thing). The more detail I give it the fewer.