The kiss seemed both endless and all too brief. Rather than satisfying their curiosity, it only seemed to intensify it.“That was...” Lauren began....�� ... Intense,” Marilyn finished.“Again?” Lauren asked, unsure of the answer she would get.“Why not?” Marilyn replied.They kissed again, the degree of their connection being just a little stronger. Without asking about it, a third kiss followed without pause. To Lauren’s surprise, she found her hand resting on Marilyn’s breast, mirroring what she had. I continued my rubbing her clit and fast sucking her boobs, until she woke ,she smiled as this was not our sex night. she put her hand on my dick ,my dick was already in full swing ,than she kissed my swollen dick on its head.I was sucking her erect nipples. I than moved my head down to her pussy I kissed her pussy for couple of minutes ,She was aroused when she felt my tongue on her clit.I was rubbing her clit with my tongue while she was deep throw ting my dick in her mouth I was nearly to. “Involuntarily. Or you could be drunk and your resistance is low and you do something you ordinarily wouldn’t have done. I heard about the experiment Kara ran a year ago? Several of you men had involuntary reactions. Embarrassing ones, if I understand correctly.”“Uh, yeah,” Mike laughed nervously.“So if you can’t control it in THAT situation, do you think you could control it if you were somehow incapacitated?”“I see your point. I guess I just never thought about it that way.”When we finished,. The image was lascivious and you were becoming very excited. You could smell the oil. There was a small bowl over a candle — it was steaming — the smell was coming from there. Wisps of incense smoke curled in the room. You felt a little dizzy. You saw your special locket on one of the bolsters. You crossed the room and stood on the sheepskins, thick and inviting. You turned and saw yourself in the mirror. You were surrounded by images of yourself. You noticed that there was soft, rhythmic music.