Golf often frustrates me—probably because I don’t really love it.” “Okay, let me give you some techniques you can use to help you hypnotize yo...urself.” “Do we need to go back to the phone booth?” “I think we can do it right here.” Within ten minutes she had successfully absorbed a series of exercises that would enable her to hypnotize herself. “What about fears…inhibitions?” “Fear of flying, fear of heights, fear of crowds—assuming we’re not talking some sort of clinical psychosis—sure.” “Fear. He just stood there by the door watching as she sorted the documents out, back to him and bent over the table.Mindy winced. What was she doing? She had intended to sit down to sort through the stacks but here she was sticking her ass in his face and hoping he liked it.As Dan watched, his cock began to swell painfully inside his pants, but he was going to wait for her to make the first move. He tweaked her libido another notch into the red zone."MURDERER!" She screamed over her shoulder.Dan. But then she opened her mouth and took a big bite.“You like it, Jo?” we asked her.“Hmm hmmmmmmmm,” she said, savoring the taste.For the next fifteen minutes or so, she alternated between sucking two cocks and taking bites of her pizza. The thick crust wasn’t really covered in cum, so she didn’t eat it.“You thirsty, Jo?” someone asked her.“Hmm hmmm,” she said, now sucking again.“Here you go.” And without hesitation Jo accepted his cock in her mouth and swallowed a bladder full of his piss. She. The light touch was getting me very horny and it was such a sharp contrast with the riding crop, which really hurt for an instant. I know myself and I know that my pussy was getting very wet. I was just hoping that Linda would not notice.As if on cue, I felt something long and cylindrical push into my pussy then get pulled out. Then I heard Linda’s voice from behind, “Oh look who’s wet! You shameless whore. You are so fucking wet you could start a tsunami all by yourself. Should I call.