Very slowly, just a little bit more every time you take in a another deep breath through your nose and let it out through your mouth. Imagine the glow... spreading up your legs, all throughout your body. Every breath relaxes you a little more, pulls the glow higher up your body, pulls you deeper towards trance. Towards hypnosis. So now, you’re doing three things for me. First, still focusing on your breathing, in through your nose, holding it for just that brief moment, and then letting it out. Lisa was about five-six with average B-cup boobs and shoulder-length brown hair. She came out wearing tower-high clear stripper heels, which showed off her very attractive feet. Her dress was fire-engine-red super-flimsy material that hugged her body. The bottom fell to her ankles but had a side slit that went all the way up to her crotch. As Lisa twirled the dress for Bob and me, I caught enough of a glimpse to see that her bush that had been getting shorter and shorter since first hanging out. Pressing his cock into her, he said, “Is that what you wanted?”“Yes! Oh yes!” she cried out. “Fuck me, Jordan, please! Give it to me hard!”Putting his hands on her hips, Jordan pummeled her with hard, deep thrusts, encouraged by her moans and groans. Her pussy felt like a hot, wet oven. It held his cock like a fist. He reached around her, grabbing her breasts in his hand and pulling her upright, making her cries even louder.“Fuck her, Jordy,” I said in an excited voice. “Give her that big cock. For the first month, after he was contracted on a freelance basis to take care of our computer needs, I believed he was a total prick. His only redeeming quality was that he was unbelievably good at what he did and our computer problems were sorted out in no time. When you are good at what you do, eccentricities will always be overlooked.Magnus was not the world’s most attractive man, but he wasn’t butt-ugly either. He was a solid six-foot tall man, and appeared super straight. His clothing.