Eyelids slamming shut as tears form at their corners. Only for a moment and then they begin to adjust. You don't know this room."You have been chosen,... says the voice. The voice is being altered says your mind. Lowered in pitch by some electronic device you think to yourself. "You have been chosen," the voice comes again.The words seem to come from no direction; or maybe every direction at once. You're consciousness struggles to throw off the mantle of sleep that clouds your understanding but. Kim half-sobbed in frustration — and then groaned loudly as she felt something smooth and wonderfully firm slowly spreading her cunt lips wider and wider and wider. The sound that came from deep in her throat was almost a lowing, like an animal. Her cunt was being forced open more than she could have imagined possible, almost painfully open, but the incessant movement of Connies tongue on her stretching labia and engorged clitoris somehow made it bearable — and pleasurable. When the glans of. Hmm, he had such a nice looking cock, so very edible. I honestly couldn’t understand how his wife would be able to keep her hands off him. I kissed the side of his knee then a little higher on the other leg and so on, moving higher. “Lie back and relax,” I said, softly. He hesitated but then settled himself back on the bed with his feet on the floor, totally exposed to my attention. I rose up on my knees, thighs pressing out against his calves, and then leaned over him. My breasts pressed. ” Brad was behind her, both hands on her shoulders. He spoke loud enough that Jarrad and George, a few feet away, could also hear. “Just close your eyes and lay back,” he said. “We'll all help you to float.” With head motions and eye movements, he signaled the other two to come a little closer. “We'll just hold you for a few minutes until you feel comfortable.” Gently, Brad moved his hand from Ashley's shoulder toward the small of her back. “Deep breath,” he said as he pushed her body toward.