..and let me tell you, I love my boyfriend's cock quite a bit, but Dom's is a fucking specimen. You really should try it out."Sara raised an eyebrow a... her friend as she considered this offer."How do you control them again?" Sara asked now. She didn't need to be told twice."I'll tell you, but only if you take those shorts and t-shirt off." Kristy said to her as she gave her friend a naughty little smile.Sara met her gaze and purposely bit her lips which sent a tingle through Kristy's body as. I was guessing from the way she expertly handled my cock with her feet she must have given dad many footjobs. She continued masterfully working my cock and just as I thought I was going to cum she would change tactics easing the urge to cum. and then she would get me almost there and do it again. I was going nuts.I may have lied about ever getting a footjob but this was unlike any other I had gotten.This went on for what seemed like hours but actually was only 20 minutes. I reached the point. Yessss!!!!.....And alone in the passenger seat you startle, wondering what it is that has roused you from your pleasant reverie.You hear it again, more insistent this time; and as your foggy brain finally comes to, you recognise it for what it is: the honk of a car horn. Looking up, you see your wife’s friend’s husband, waiting to park on a driveway you have inadvertently blocked with your visit.Grumbling to yourself you exit from your seat, holding a hand up in silent apology before moving to. "Berthold, you and Alfred have always been mucking about almost indiscriminately with your gadgets. I hated it. But now you have to act. Now is not the time to bother with scruples. Alfred will have to bend everybody towards his goals."She didn't have to say more. We both knew that nothing short of full mind control would do the trick. It remained to be seen whether Alfred and Jake could deliver.When Alfred rejoined us – he was tactful enough to ring the door bell – there could be no doubt. He.