Brainwashing/mind control is fantasy and if you actually think you can do things like this story, then you’re not firing on all cylinders and need a... psychiatric evaluation… pronto! This story contains eroticism and blatant sex. If you are under 18 years of age, you should not read it. It will cause you to go blind, get hairy palms, have body parts fall off, or something along those lines (I always forget which in particular). If you like this story, please rate it a ‘5’. If you hate it, don’t. Phir wo bed paar let gayi aur mujhe ek oil diya aur kaha ki massage karrun main ne unnki bar khooli aur phela unnki back ko massage kiya wo mast hone laagi aur palat kar let gayi, abb mera lund phir josh main aane laaga aur unnki sexy panty pe ssey chut ko touch hone laaga wo ahh huu aah karne laagi phir main usske bade boobs pe oil dal kar mast massage karne laaga wo garam horahi thi. Phir dheera dheera neeche aane laaga ek haath panty main dala aur hila ne laaga.. Kuch der baad panty nikal di. I see his cock hard and throbbing making my mouth water at how big he is. We've fucked before, and even though we weren't about to fuck, I always loved how he felt inside of me, so deep and satisfying, my body was awash with anticipation! After he's settled, I climb on top of him and straddle his face. He encircles my big thighs with his arms and I feel him press his face into me and take a deep breath. His warm tongue slides into my folds, tasting me. I've been waiting for him to taste me all. I wasn't obnoxious or uninteresting. But the guys I had been with never put in the time, attention, or effort to pleasure my body. Maybe they were selfish. Maybe they just didn't know how. I was lucky if their fingers even brushed my clit; they acted as if this most erogenous place on my body was merely a passing stranger they were waving to in the dark. My tormented, frustrated pussy was always heavy with pent up desire - not surprisingly, I never had an orgasm from any of these lackluster.