Ian held her tight and wouldn't let her get away as he continued to devour her and tease her. He knew what she liked.Soon, she began to quiver all ove... before giving into the violent contracting of orgasmic waves that invaded her. Brenda gasped for breath and cried out in pure delight, calling his name over and over again. She rode each wave as she came and came again until the spasms eased and it was exhausted.In her afterglow, Brenda reached down and grabbed his rock hard penis, wanting him. "I-I'm still cumming ... oh God..."Ned spent himself inside her, though his erection lingered long enough to shepherd her through her waning climax. With a groan he lifted himself, withdrawing slowly to the reluctant loosening of Cassie grip around him."I think ... the potion ... worked..." Cassie gasped."Ya certainly were feelin' something all right," Ned said, his own voice still breathy as he sat down next to her.Cassie closed her eyes for a moment. She saw the curtain better now, like. All goes black. Suddenly he finds himself standing somewhere else in the room. He looks around but everything is out of focus like he's in a heavy fog. He feels lost and alone... confused. He can see vague human shapes moving quickly around him but can't make out who they are and they don't pay any attention to his cries for help. His confusion mounts as he moves about the room and tries in desperation to focus his eyes. He feels about with his arms and hands for something familiar until, to. "Hi Mark, I read your profile and you seem lovely. How are you?" "Hi Clare, I'm good thanks. What are you looking for?" "Honestly, just casual sex if you are interested?" "Sure babe, what kind of sex are you into?" "I like to be dominated if that's fine with you?" "Yeah that's fine, so when and where?" "Hmm, how about the motel on Fake Street at eight pm Friday night. I'll put the name as Miss Daisy?" "Sounds good. I will see you there." "My plan is in motion," I say to myself as I.