Thoughhe wasn't muscular and had almost no body hair or beard, that one thingover-qualified her husband as masculine.She whispered to herself, "But no... for long."He said, "What?" but she just shushed him."I called Dr. Gingold earlier," Tammy mentioned, "and she said thatgiving you two of your vitamins at once would trigger all the effectsfrom having them building up in your system for these last two weeks." Really? I didn't know that was how vitamins worked. I thoughtthey..."Suddenly he fell. I just know you’re going to cum in a few moments so I stand up, turn you around so I have my back to the wall now, drag the crotch of my panties to one side and roughly pull your cock towards me, pressing the end against my moist opening. You can't resist (why would you?) and thrust forward quickly, feeling how soft and warm my cunt is, like a silken glove that fits you perfectly while dozens of ghostly fingers caress your shaft on all sides. You thrust forwards and up and I raise up on tiptoe,. I sat in the corner while at the bar she ordered a drink. It didn't take long for an attractive business man to hit on her. He was about 6' 4" very muscular and black. They danced and exchanged the usual small talk and flirting. Then after a few shots of tequila he invited her up to his room to which she replied I thought you'd never ask! But my husband gets to watch. He said fine with me! You white people are crazy!Once to the room it was on. He undressed her quickly and began devouring her. She’d do all that, but she wouldn’t go any further.The final limit.Session 3:“Why do you like being hypnotized?” I’d asked Lucy once, when she was awake. She’d thought about it for a while and told me that she found it relaxing.I’d asked her the same question while she was under, and she’d gone into a bit more detail.“I like feeling like I’m floating,” she’d said, staring straight into my eyes, her soft voice completely expressionless. “It’s like I’m somewhere else—I don’t have any worries, any.