Whatever I didn't keep in my mouth was going on my shirt probably, or maybe my pants. It was a lot though. Brian was a seriously healthy teenage boy a...d he had some great balls. My shirt already had some stains on it from the saliva and precum that had spilled out of my mouth. Now a few big drops of Brian's semen were added to them and he was a long time cumming too."Oh, man ... God, Ann..." he swallowed thickly and squeezed my shoulder. "Oh, that was great ... Thank you..."I was still busy. Hand firmly gripping herhair, he had leaned forward and whispered: “I’m goingto give you thirty seconds, Diane, dear. If I’m notfinished in time – if I haven’t cum all over you – thenI will be cumming up your ass. It’s your choice!” Fresh sobs wracking her, Diane had started franticallylicking and sucking at the man’s cock, pre-cum drippingdown her lovely face and smearing her carefully appliedmake-up. She had used her long, slim fingers. I will listen.It is the only thing your mind is able to process. I will command you toshut down certain brain activities and your mind will respond as I say.I will command you to activate other parts of your mind and you willactivate those new applications.Now begin by closing your eyes and taking a deep breath. Take a deepbreath.Yes, very good.Now I want you to begin disengaging from your normal activities. I wantyour mind to turn inward. See how simple it is for you to let everythinggo. . And so, the decision was made. I re-entered our walk-in closet and found a lovely pale green silk blouse that I normally wore with a bra and a camisole underneath. I walked back to the mirror and slid the sensuous fabric over my arms and shoulders. As I buttoned it, my dark nipples seemed to stretch out to caress it with their noses. The feeling of my tits shaking and jiggling beneath the silk was at once powerfully erotic and deeply troubling. I pulled on the three inch heels that made me just.