"Just let me finish. When your brain does things by instinct, it doesn't hurt, right?" Right, and when it is forced, it does." Ok, we have that establ...shed. Now when you stopped that car, did it hurt?" No, I wasn't even tired really, shocked, but nothing like what I have felt." A car ways over a ton, and you stopped it dead." But stopping is easier than moving." Yes, but stopping a ton car, cannot be that easy. So your instinct or subconscious has already got full control of your powers. It. “You really do like fucking them don’t you. Look at you, your face is aglow with lust. Such a dirty, dirty girl”. Cyndi’s voice had an almost surprised quality to it, as she was still not quite able to reconcile this vision of her friend with the one she had known for the last six years. Since they were in grade school, actually, and Cyndi was the ‘new’ kid in town.Now, it was like Niki was the new kid, or at least the new slut, and Cyndi was both aroused by the display, as well as a bit. Between the words and her sweet lips, I throbbed and offered up a drop of pre-cum. It had barely emerged before she gathered it up with the tip of her tongue. I shuddered as she savored the taste while looking deep into my eyes.I had to test it."Uh huh," she said with a smile as I moved my hand to her armpit and tugged upward.She stood up, but rather than going straight for her nipples, I tilted my head down and kissed her. She responded with a moan and kissed me back, our tongues sliding over. There was a day when he would have suckled it to waken her and make love. Now that was a memory and would have seemed so unfair. His hard-on strained in his shorts as he tried to go to sleep, but couldn't. He went to the bathroom pantry and got a hand towel and again lay along side her watching her sleep. He pulled his shorts over his erection and stroked himself gently as not to rock the bed and wake her. He came into the towel wishing it were her mouth or pussy. He rolled the towel and.