Saying stuff I want her to say. Even stuff that I’m not voicing out loud. Stuff I might just be thinking.It’s not until I was balls deep in the gi...nger that I start thinking that I am controlling her with my mind. As I thrust into the P.A., my mind starts to wander about the kind of fun I can have with this kind of power. This will be able to help my career. I’ll never have to audition again if I don’t want to.I pull out of Eileen and start jerking off in front of her face. She sticks her tongue. I was crestfallen, and so was my wife. "We actually don't have five hundred... I can go to the atm really quick and get some for you," I tried, realizing that we weren't in a good situation at the moment. The grin on Bill's face widened. "And have you leave and not come back and pay us? I don't think so..." Looking around at his friends he sneered and said "You can leave her here with us while you go get the money." "No way in hell am I leaving my wife with you." I stammered. Sara was. My body started responding and stared getting hot. In the home I used to wear a lungi only and no undies. My long and sturdy cock grew full behind the lungi. Pinky completed the dance and came close to me and asked how it was. I held her close to me and congratulated her .I held her tight and nonsense flattering her. I started rubbing her body softly. I took her juicy lips between my index finger and thumb and softly squeezing. The lips got reddish and I held her face close to mine and started. Then she blew gently, watching my body rise up as the whisper of cool air brushed against my flaming member. She did this four times. Four. Motherfucking. Excruciating. Times. Finally, after my nerves were completely wrecked and I was on the border of insanity, she looked me in the eyes and granted my wildest dreams. “Chad? Now you can touch me. I want you to use my mouth and cum. Will you cum for me, Chad?” My answer was to fist my hands into her wild hair and slide her mouth back onto my.