I made sure to leave my hair down because you like to thread your fingers through my hair when you're fucking my mouth. i look up to see you holding t...hat hard, fat cock in your hand. you stroke yourself and tell me that you've had just about enough of my teasing today. lol. i can't help it if i'm wet all the time! "open your fucking mouth" i open it & automatically gag when you shove your cock down my throat. after about 15 thrusts and me choking on your dick and swallowing your cum, you tell. Captain Baker, being the former head of the statewide Monroe Masher Task Force had every physical security and computer password access to any file we wanted, and more importantly knew exactly where all of my confiscated items were. Most of the stuff I wanted to recover was even lying right out in the open, on various CSI work tables or stashed away in his private office. Things were quiet enough on the night shift that no one thought twice about one of the bosses being in the office and he. We look at each other for a few seconds, and finally I take the hand away and she turns to Nora. "dare," is the reply. she tells her to try my massager. "Are you serious?" "It's a dare. Do it." "...Um, where is it?" I just get up and get it, my panties are fucking soaked by now I am so excited. I turn it on, and show her how. I place it on top of her shorts, but I tell her it won't be as much fun if she doesn't take them off. So, amazingly, off they go, and there is her cute thong,. But Danny didn’t forget. He couldn’t forget. In the days that followed he became increasingly haunted by the idea of controlling someone through hypnosis. The things he could get Janey to do. Nancy’s stripper routine had whet his appetite. He made his decision. Weeks of tapes, books, audio files, websites. Danny was a man possessed. He wanted this to happen. Total control of Janey’s mind and body. His sexy wife at his beck and call. Unable to resist. He was hard almost every time he thought.