I was able to convince myself a lot of normal people have hadhallucinations that they keep it to their selves and I just had my first.I decided that I...would not check myself in to the psych ward till I haveanother. I did not do anything then but drink the head and shoulders offa fresh bottle of Jack and go to bed.Sometime during the night I woke up feeling something hard and crumbly onmy face. I opened my eyes and screamed seeing a mummified man in swimmingtrunks touching my head. As I was. "We need a chair, a towel and maybe some water. Are you thirsty?" She nodded with enthusiasm, hoping water meant the ball gag would go away. She heard a low chuckle as she was manoeuvred to the black leather couch under the main window. The storm outside had picked up in intensity. The electricity in the air charged Bobbi's fine arm hair. Anticipation an anxiety made her nerves sizzle again wondering what was going to happen next. The girl held her from behind, a loose armlock meant to restrain. God what a fucking beautiful ass. A bit on the bigger side, but her cheeks were rock solid and firm.The make-out session lasted quite some time and she took my hand. I felt dumb, and she said to me, "let's go upstairs." and that's exactly where we went.Within two minutes of going into her room, we were kissing, making out passionately, hot and heavy, and I was hard as a rock. I felt it. Bridget had her hands around my waist, slid them down to my ass, and in a quick jerk, pulled my boxers off.. He couldn’t help but think she was born for this. Her perfect pouty lips wrapped around his hard member, taking in every inch. Looking up into his eyes as she playfully teased the end of his knob. Upon hearing Rhiannon's request he immediately grabbed her by the hair, pulling her up and sitting her on the bench. He pulled off her tee. Fuck me, he thought, taking in those huge DD titties, perfect hard nipples, he then took one into his mouth, Rhiannon let out a slight moan. He started to kiss.