"God I thought I've picked up a kinky. I suppose she wants to be tied up or some stupid thing."Well what have I to do first?" Fuck my daughter, she is... a bit retarded and she needs a man, she has been on about it for days. I can't let her out on her own, come I'll take you to her, after you've finished with her then we can fuck, if you don't want her then there is the door."I followed Bette into a bedroom and sitting on the bed was a young woman, or should I say woman. She sat cross-legged on. Wells" with several emoji’s that were suggestive in nature. I texted you back with more sexy little messages and send one saying "you need to stay after class for extra help". I looked at you across the room and you were smiling at me. You opened your legs wide under your desk showing me your pair of pink lacy panties teasing me. You moved your hand down between your legs and began to play with yourself under the desk where only I could see you. In my dream my dick began to get hard from. We arrived at our destination full of curiosity as to what this was all about but knew we would be instructed as the men saw fit so may as well get over it until then. We entered the building and the men were sitting around a table, there was a projector behind them and a large white movie screen set up against the far wall. None of this did anything to answer any of the questions whirling around in my head and when I looked at my delicious blubbery fat toilet pig she just shrugged as if to. Included amongst these were the times when I entered another person's body, and this I did on a number of occasions. I never kept this up though, as each time I had performed this act I had felt a little soiled - a bit like a voyeur or some kind of interloper. Each time that I had tried to join with another, the host had become aware of my presence very quickly, but I had never stayed long enough for them to pin down exactly who, or what, I may have been. Moreover, I had never tried this with a.