The bed that she had planed to used with her husband.Sandy just lay on the bed while Ray undressed her. She raised herself when needed to help remove ...n article of clothing, then flopped back down on the bed. Soon she felt him kissing her, starting at her lips and face, then her neck, her breast and then down. His kisses lingered at her stomach then marched lower. She knew what he was going to do. Her husband wouldn't do it to her. He was going to kiss her there, between her legs. He was going. The feelings of pleasure built up. Just as he began to worry he was going to cum in her mouth she released him.“Lie back, sir. My bottom’s a bit hot for going underneath.” She fumbled in her handbag, produced a condom, quickly unwrapped it and eased it over his erection. She straddled him and impaled herself on him. Using her hands to support her weight she slid up and down. The intense feelings of pleasure built up. She slowed, keeping him on the brink but finally the dam burst and he pumped. Had I damaged the part ofmy mind which did this in that first act of violence? Or did it justrequire practice to perfect?I realized that one thing was for sure - doing it tired me in a way whichsimple physical exertion was no longer able to. I let the stone which Ihad been holding suspended above the palm of my hand fall, and strolledalong quietly for a while, soaking in the warm sunlight, letting mydepleted energy reserves renew themselves. What would using this power doto me, I wondered, if I. "Do you fancy Liam, like want to fuck him, type fancy?" blurted Ruth."Are you serious?" replied Christine.The trouble was that now a few people were drifting back from lunch so Ruth ushered Christine outside, "Yes, I am serious. Would you like to go to bed with him?" said Ruth once they were out of the office."Fucking hell, Ruth! Sex at home is nothing special and Liam obviously gives you a good fucking so yes, yes I would, but how can that happen?" responded Christine."I have spoken to Liam.