. d ... d ... didn’t find you attractive and want to b ... b ... b ... b ... be with you,” she lied. In fact, she would be here whether she wanted...to or not. Her mother had made that very clear. But the fact that Tom was so handsome and she still had a crush on him helped.He turned to his wife. “It’s a wonderful present. Can we go play with it?”“Don’t you want dinner first?” Jessica asked.“No. Let’s eat later. I want to play with my toy first.”“You’re like a little kid sometimes.”“A little kid. ”{The halos were cutting edge technology my company had developed and sent me for field testing. Looking like hair nets they recorded a couple’s sexual union and played them back in their dreams. We had had wild sex a few hours earlier and were looking forward to experiencing the results in our sleep.}Karen smiled and mumbled something that sounded like, ‘fuckin-a'."Okay girl, you got it!"I finished cleaning both of us with the towels and by now was as tired as Karen looked. I retrieved both. Sometimes she would get a sneaky feel from fingers cupping her boob or even tweaking her nipples. That always made her look around the subway train or the bus to make sure others were not watching her degradation. She really wanted her humiliation to be a private thing between her and the stranger.When she was in a real tight jumble of arms and legs, she could not really tell who was playing with her tender female parts and that made it even more exciting. Her lack of underwear and the. I did not hear them come in and the next thing I hear is Anna. She is asking what the fuck I am doing. I lay on the bed looking at her with my cock in my hand and her panties strewn across my face. she said don't fucking move and called to her husband. Mike came up and started to piss himself laughing calling me a dirty fucker. It was so embarrassing. But even in this state she looked hot in her skirt and top. She looked me in the eye and I could see her eyes wandering over my body and stopping.