No one even raised an eye brow at her and some of the younger girls even looked scared as she looked at them. If only they knew what was going through...my mind, she thought as she pictured the two brunettes on their hands and knees between her thighs, licking and fingering her dripping pussy until she came.Another deep breath, and she went into the dining room, carrying the plates with her. Since it was Friday night, she opened a bottle of wine and poured a full glass for him and only half a. "How long of a wait?" said Sarah."Hour and a half," said the overworked hostess.Sarah dug in her purse and fished out a fifty-dollar bill. She folded it in her hand and handed it to the hostess discreetly."Now how long of a wait?" she said."What kind of a table would you like?" said the hostess."Something fairly private," said Sarah with a grin."Right this way," said the hostess leading us towards the back of the restaurant.The hostess led us back to a secluded corner of the restaurant to a. Actually the board has not decided whether to make the request or not." Anderson responded. "If the G.S.P. ask for such assistance even discretely then it will sooner or later become common knowledge that Mindeye has lost his powers since else he could have done it himself. This might attract the attention of some of the many psionics out there who out of fear of Mindeye has kept themselves within the bounds of the law. For years he has been acting as the bogeyman of the psionic community." I. I looked deep into her eyes refusing to break contact and fucked her like it was my last day on earth. I alternated between short and long fast strokes all the while twisting my hips to meet her every time she tried to shy away from a deep thrust. Every thrust was met with a groan or a moan depending on the angle of penetration. "Harder, harder"she panted as I plunged deep into her. My legs were getting tired so I lay on my back and let her mount my pole. The moment her pussy engulfed me again,.