This “experiment” had taught me, though, that it was already more than a crush.For the first time, I contemplated making love with Bobby Wilson.An... not just in his mind.It’s a lesson in what Sigmund Freud would have called the id. For those of you who never paid attention in school, or just forgot what some teacher tried to teach you, Wikipedia reminds us that the id is the personality component made up of unconscious psychic energy that works to satisfy basic urges, needs, and desires. The id. .....must connect......need more processing power......connect...Waves of pleasure shot out of both the maid's and teacher's cunts, sparked by electricity. The students shuddered as the electrical delight reached the end of the tentacles rubbing a their cunnies. They both gasped, eyes widening.“I...I...” Geneva groaned, shifting her hips. Marilynn rubbed the girl's nipples through her camisole. “It feels nice.”“So nice,” trembled Emaleine, her fingers twisting Daisy's nubs. “Connect with us,”. She also knew that her white bikini would revile her great body.I sat on the edge and Vickie sat between my legs. The guys sat on the other side.I saw my wife's titties were just above the water and the thin material wasnt covering much. When I cut it on the water started to splash and it didnt take long before the water did its thing to her top.It didnt leave much for the imagination. I could clearly see her hard nipples. 1 of the guys said,"this feels and looks great", and he looked straight. Stupid idiot, eh?!So seeing the couple in that VHS movie made me feel very strange, and then when I heard the woman moaning, I was very worried, I was thinking was it one of those movies where something awful happens, and just blurted out to the woman behind the counter, “what’s happening, what’s he doing to Her, why is he hurting Her?!” or something like that. She just burst out laughing – remember, She’s seen this pervert in his mac 100s of times, buying 100s and 100s of mags over the years,.