“Put it in my pussy honey” she moaned. Then she squealed as I pushed it into her love tunnel. I glanced around at Peter. He was undressing as he w...tched me ravage his wife.It took only seconds for her to take the whole dildo. She was so wet. I began to fuck her with it, sliding it almost all the way out and then ramming it all the way back in. Each thrust drew moans and squeals from Vivian and groans from Peter who was now stroking his 8” of manhood. “Faster. Faster” Vivian moaned and I did. It's not one of those, 'tongue in each other's mouth, can't get enough of each other' kind of kisses, but a quick kiss, that turns into a long, slow, soft intense kiss. I pull away first, and turn towards the band as they start their first tune. "That was really nice", you say. I turn and just smile. A smile quickly disappears as we both lean in for another kiss. This kiss is a bit more intense, but continuing to be discreet as we are in a public restaurant. We both realize that while we. It seemed like he was fucking me for hours and when he was ready to come he pulled out of my hole and stuffed his big cock in my mouth and spewed load after load down my throat.When I finally bought a car I was able to drive to secluded spots around the city and dress and walk around in the sun on windy days, or enjoy a nice warm rain shower. On one nice hot and windy day I went to a park along side a busy highway. I wore a nice blue silk shirt skirt that was so light that the wind would blow. And while Andy shook from the terror of having her mind slowly taken away, there was a new sensation entering the empathic link, one which seemed familiar to me, yet I wasn’t sure why.First, I blocked all traces of her past life and friends from her conscious mind and replaced them with constructions of having fucked me since birth, then proceeded to deal with the trickier programming of her personality. She no longer had a name, no longer had any life of her own, only the everlasting desire to.