Colleen was putting me into a hypnotic trance."Now, imagine that she is straddling you. Imagine that she is lowering her fiery hot pussy down onto yo...r long hard shaft".The feeling was indescribable. So incredibly real. The mind is amazing tool, if you unlock its potential."You feel your precum forming at the tip of your cock?" Yes" I murmured"Good" she replied, "that is your most potent seed. Imagine that you are inserting your cock into a waiting, fertile and unprotected vagina. Imagine. We went to some resort on the outskirts of the Bangalore where you get Hookah’s, nice cocktails and stuff.I and my friends got settled down and made orders, so we had a nice brain freeze hookah and delicious cocktails. A while later there was a gang of 6 girls who came and sat in the next lounge where I and my friends were sitting. I was busy with smoking hookah and I saw on the opposite side there was a sweet hottie sitting, I constantly kept staring at her and she noticed it and never. Still, I thought it seemed a little unreal, almost too good to be true. It just didn't fit my concept of how things worked. After we'd confessed to Mom our sexual desires, it didn't fit my preconceived notion of the usual parental response. But then Mom's responses often didn't. I couldn't remember how many times I'd screwed up, expecting to catch hell, only to have her give me one of her calm talks. Inevitably, I'd end up taking more responsibility for my stuff than I wanted to. Didn't she. I was speech-less as we entered the opulent suite. The oversized windows in the sitting room looked out over Central Park which stretched north from our feet. She seemed completely at ease, but I wasn’t used to such luxury and I was nervous about being with her. Alone in a hotel room larger then my house I asked, “Beth- is there something you’d like to tell me before I meet your family?” In full view of eight million people, she turned in my arms and gave me a long.