Gabriella quickly moved her head away, from Suzannas crotch, & pushed me into position, I sunk into her soaking wet vagina, just as she came… the sp...asms of her vagina walls clamping on my penis felt amazing… There was a trail of female cum juice running down my shaft, and sack, Gabriella greedily licked it & purred with delight. I was struggling to hold myself together, desperately trying not to cum.After a very short “refreshment” break, I was greeted by the sight of Suzanna, standing over me. But I was still pondering why I was getting signals, when the bartender came over to her, I imagine that he was asking if she wanted another drink, but as soon as he was close to her I wasn’t getting signals anymore. Then he walked away, and they resumed. A ha! Distance wasn’t the problem, interference was. When more than one person was close enough together, the electromagnetic radiations of their brains must interfere with each other, so that I couldn’t pick up their thoughts. If I wanted to. Albert took out his key and opened his apartment door. Once he opened his door they got in."You ... you have a nice place," Caramella lied.The apartment stunk with odour. The furniture in the living room looked rotten. While Caramella was looking around his apartment Albert was studying her. he admitted that she was attractive, probably Russian or some European country and that she had a nice body.He looked at her and could tell that she was some sex addict nymphomaniac."Why don't we go over to. As the last shots came from the tip of my cock my knees wilted and I plopped from her mouth. I felt drained. That was one of the best orgasms I could remember having.I expected to see cum dribbling down her front but there was none.'That was nice. I love cum,' she said by way of explanation. She'd obviously swallowed the lot. I was so impressed I kissed her passionately, my tongue swirling into the mouth. She tasted kind of malty. It was wonderful.I moved down to kiss her tits and at the same.