And if we were at my house, I wouldn't be cooking it either," I laughed. "Stouffer's would be!" I held up my wine glass in a toasting gesture. "Defini...ely NOT making fun. It's delicious."CJ's phone chimed from the pocket of his sportcoat, which he ignored. "To a delicious dinner, no matter who makes it," he said, responding to my toast. "Now," I started. "There's this car out there, that I DID sorta make fun of. It's a great car, and I was only playing. But you said there was this personal. Another couple of pictures she took had captured me in a trance-like state wiping the eye of my cock head with my finger and then sucking the pre-cum off my finger. I knew if I did not do something to take my mind off what was happening I would blow my load and cum all over the place. So I grabbed a towel and walked straight down to the beach with my cock vertically swinging and swaying from side to side until I reached the sanctuary of the sea.Diving in I was able to relax a little.After a. Mary scrunches her face up, confused."What do you mean?" she asks."You don't have to worry your pretty head about it, Mary," you tell her.Her blue eyes go distant as the trigger phrase pushes her into a light trance."I don't have to worry my pretty head about it..." she says in that lovely monotone that has become such a turn on for you since you made your remarkable discovery.Mary blinks back into full consciousness and giggles without a care in the world."Let's go meet Mumsy!" you say.You. Molly is deep throating her first cock.]KAREN: ?Wow! What a good little cock sucker we’ve turned you into. Chris, is her throat tight? I’ll bet it is!?KAREN: ?Molly, does it feel nice to have Chris’s balls resting on your chin??MOLLY:[tries to say something, but just inaudible muffled attempt to speak]KAREN:[laughing] ?We can’t quite understand you. Well Chris, now that she can’t take all of your cock, I think it’s time to really face fuck her properly??[Chris grabbed the sides of Molly’s face.