I had secretly craved sucking off some other man's cock, but I had never told anyone. I had friends, who hadn't chosen to come with me tonight and par...y the night away... so who was this man? I sighed and shrugged off my thought as I got on my knees. My right hand wrapped around that cock through that cockhole. I started to stroke it. There was still nothing coming from that man's mouth. Was he gagged or something?! When someone jerks off your cock, you should be moaning, right?! It was like. The taste was still there but I didn't care. Kathy asked me about it and I just told her if it was good for Jenny, then it would hurt me to kiss her after.We talked some more as I recovered. Then Kathy did what I had been wanting to do: she pulled the strings on the side of Jenny's suit bottom and, as it became free, toss the bottom onto the deck saying it was only right for her to be as naked as the rest of us.The thought of Jenny naked caused my cock to start rising again. So I pulled her. As predicted by them, without any verbal commands, the technique did not affect the deeper consciousness and only put man into a trance-like state. Under controlled conditions, an increase in performance could then be detected by the technology. However, any kind of thought control technique was quickly put on the Red List by Fury, making further research in this direction impossible. However, Jemma and Fitz had made themselves a small independently functioning device with which they could fall. ”“And I suppose your new healing abilities had nothing to do with that?” he asks, anger only barely concealed.“That helped of course, but to be honest the only thing bothering me physically at the moment are these stupid dry contact lenses.” I rub my burning eyes as I say this.“Allow me,” he replies, cupping my face in his hands.Pleased to be getting a reaction out of him, I smile and lift my face up to his.“Close your eyes.”Confused, I do. Soft lips press tenderly onto my eye-lids, one at a.