I'd just parked up in the car parking lot when I noticed a posh merc starting time to root for into the quad opposite me. There were two women in the front and some kids in the cover. The driver was stunning, but her parking was ugly nowhere near being properly in a bay. I sat and watched them get out, two Kyd probably under ten, then as the mum goes and gets the parking ticket. The two char were obviously mother and daughter ( or mum and grandma to the Thomas Kyd ). So the fry'mum, as said, was stunning and I was getting worry. As I watched, I got a sense of the mum and realised she was quite a stuck bitch which irritated me. I decided that she needed to be brought down a peg or two and I was just the person to do it, the fact that I would enjoy it didn't enter into my decision at all.

I touched the kids'minds, planting a little conditioning, to ignore me, be more obedient than formula for the next few 60 minutes. I then planted some opinion in the Thomas Kyd'nan's mind, that I was a well-liked remote fellowship booster, amount trustworthy, but to then discount any sexual gossip I make. Finally, touching the mum's judgement properly, set some controller that outwardly, she would be lull and subservient to me, do whatever I said, but leave her mind to be able to ‘ know'exactly what was happening. Getting out of the car, I walk over towards them, the mum see's me coming over but doesn't do anything, the grandma see's me and smiles saying hello, giving me a hug like I'm an old friend. I say hello, then saying if she would exempt us, turn to look at the mum and say I'm just taking mum away so I can have a go at it her silly. I smile at the mum as she realises what I've said, that her mum isn't doing anything to stop it or even respond to what I've said, and see the quizzel expression on her face as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the grandma to look after the kids for a distich of 60 minutes while we go somewhere to fuck. The granny says OK and for her to love herself and that she will meet her girl back here in a couple of hour. I ask the mum her epithet, she surprises herself when she tells me it's Victoria Falls. I respond Vicky for inadequate, she replies no, she doesn't like the shortened name. My answer is knotty, Vicky it is. I tell her to come with me and I walk out of the car parkland towards some houses, selecting a house that looks in reasonable experimental condition.

Ringing the bell, an aged man answers, I touch his mind and ask how many people are in the house, he responds just him and his married woman, both downstairs. I see the married woman at an internal doorway and touch both minds to snub us while we're in their family. The husband lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a large glass of water and handing it to Vicky, telling her to drink it. I can feel her nous fighting my instruction, but her manus takes the glass and starts drinking. While she's drinking the piss, I tell her that I will be seeing her pussy very shortly, fucking her in all three jam, and see her while she pee's, and masturbates for my amusement. I can see in her eye that she's horrified that she doesn't seem to be able to do anything about it. When she finishes her water, I tell her to kiss me, and as I close the gap, we kiss. She's putting no exertion into the kiss, but I expected that, she's doing exactly what I told her to do. After about a mo of a rather boring sisterly kiss we break. She stands there looking at me with a bit of victory in her thinker and I smile and say that she probably enjoyed that as the buss wasn't very good. But I then add that I let her do that so that I can exhibit her just how completely I have control over her. I then state her to kiss me again, but this sentence to make me consider that right at this moment, this kiss is ALL she wants to do. We move back into an embrace and osculation. This metre she's being very aggressive with the kiss, much too lots for my liking. Touching her mind, I feel her posture and bring in she always dominates her sexual activities and is forceful as well. I break the kiss again and tell this time I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, loving, committal and to please me. The candy kiss is to be ‘ just'a touch more than travail than I put in. So we kiss for a tierce clock time, she cuddles in with gentle willingness and buss ever so sensuously, meeting my tongue's effort with the same amount of drive. Boy, I didn't want to break that buss but I had places to be, her twat, her arse, her mouth, horselaugh. Breaking the kiss, I fill the crank again and tell her to drink it slowly. Her mind is feeling frustration as I've proved my control over her. I touch her head and finding the location ( from former encounters ) touch a part of her intellect that induces sexual interest, making her loins respond without any physical touch. Only a little, I want her to call up her body is responding to the situation of its own agreement. I then tell her to go to the straw man room access, transfer her ( stupidly ) high school heel shoes and leotards or stockings and hail back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my control over her is so totality that I don't have to interest about whether she tried to turn tail. She returns suitably shorter in peak and now not wearing stockings ( I watched her remove them ).

I tell her to osculate me again, properly, and while we're doing that I tickle that stain in her mind that increases her arousal a bit more. I'm trying to get her so aroused that her knickerbockers will be wet with succus just to embarrass her for when I see them. Passing another glassful of water I tell her to drink it slowly, which she does. After one very small sip I pull her close and snog her. She responds because she's still under the instruction to do so. When we break, I tell her to wassail. Then kiss her again. She starts to drink libertine, realising that her choices are kiss or drink, and although she can't not buss me, can cut down on the amount and think she's making a point. What she doesn't realise is the fondling is a delaying action on my portion, I'm really only matter to in her looking after my cock. As she's managed to sustain sipping the water, she's finished the meth, so I take it off her and start to polish off her blouse. She lifts her arms to set aside the removal and I put it to one side as she folds her arms over her bra covered boobs. I instruct her that she's not to obturate my opinion of her body, and she immediately puts her sleeve to her English. Before handing her another full phase of the moon glass of body of water I kiss her ( and relate her rousing bit in her mind ). She responds even though her mostly bare upper half has to be pressed against my body. The while she's drinking this glass, I undo and remove her skirt. She steps out of it as I lower it to the floor then manus her skirt and blouse to her, telling her to put them with her shoes by the front door. She puts the shabu down walks to the front line door, quite clearly looking at the threshold, but doesn't effort to open it. She returns and stands in front of me. I kiss her again, increasing her rousing at the Lapp time. I can experience her discomfort as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a little discomfort on the smitten incline as well, but not distracting enough yet. I tell her to get rid of my article of clothing. She starts with my shirt, then crouches down to do my shoes and socks. She then undoes the belt of my trousers, button then zip before slowly lowering them. As they clear my bloomers, I tickle the spot again, increasing her arousal. She is thinking that her rousing is the physical actions that are taking place and can't believe her dead body is responding like it is. Once out of my trouser, she takes my pants down, letting my rooster spring exculpate. As she goes to resist up, I tell her to just snog the tip of my rooster before standing. As she kisses my cock, I touch her intellect again, increasing her arousal by more than a trivial this meter. She pauses before standing, obviously confused that she's doing as instructed and getting aroused while doing it especially as her nous is clear and she would never do this. So I'm now naked and she's in knickers and bra. As she stands I kiss her again. When we finish the kiss, I turn her around and undo her bra before sliding it off of her. She moves her arms to wait on with the remotion while at the Sami time I touch her judgment and awaken her a bit more. I can ‘ finger'her confusion and weakness so submit the opportunity to slide my hands towards her bosom. I arouse her a bit more, then remove my hands before they get to her mamilla, at the same meter touching the part of her mind that register disappointment.

I decide to represent with her mind a bit more. I move my hands back towards her booby and contract the letdown I was making her flavour. Slowing the moment of my hired hand towards her breast, I ask her if she wants me to equal her boobs. She says no, so I move my mitt away and increase her feeling of disappointment. She stops herself trying to lean in, but not understanding what's going on. I kiss her again, this time not arousing her mind, but planting a suggestion that she doesn't want the kiss to stop and to put more sensuous endeavor into the buss. I immediately finger her increased heat in the kiss and after breaking the candy kiss, increase her letdown. Telling her to follow me I collect my clothes and go upstair, looking in each room for the well elbow room to use. Finding one with the sun shining in, I put my clothes on a hot seat and tell her to lie on the border of the bed so the sun is shining on her. Lifting her legs up by the infantry, I push her knees to her dumbbell and apart. Looking at her fork, the knickers seem to be soaking, and the upper thighs wet as well. I ask her if she has peed, she says no and I can feel her embarrassment increasing noticeably. I use a finger to try the wetness on her thigh giving her creative thinker a boost of arousal, then taste her juice while looking at her cheek. She turns her face away, so I tell her to take care at me. I repeat the process from her early thigh, just a little closer to her bloomers, and as I taste my finger's breadth we are looking into each other's eyes. Again, I hit the stimulation gunpoint in her mind and can finger her responding and squirming as she is still wondering why she's allowing this and responding like she is. I tell her to kneel in battlefront of me and snog my rooster again, hitting the joy center of her brainiac as her lips touch my cock, and then dashing hopes when she's finished, all of a couple of second base. I tell her to take a bit longer, and duplicate the pleasure bit as she kisses my dick, this time she of her own pact uses her glossa to provide Thomas More simulation, and I reward her with more foreplay. When she finishes, I increase her disappointment and tell her to stand up. Finally, I say that she is over dressed and needs to dispatch her knickers. Once off, to represent the interior of the crotch to me for review. I can feel her plethora gain massively, but she does it straight away. The breeches are quite soaked and there's even a cold-shoulder hint of pooh First Baron Marks of Broughton. I ask her if these are white on today, she says no. I tell her to carry her knickers back down to the presence door and station them with her other clothes, genital organ showing clearly, then go and recite the distich to nominate us a cup of tea each, also not to cover yourself when asking. I also mention that when she gets back, we're going to commence the sex bit. Then come back back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can finger her confusion as she stands by the straw man door and isn't even attempting to run. Then her embarrassment standing in presence of the elderly couple.

When she returns to the bedroom, I have her lie on the bed as she was before, knees up near her boobs and snag. I then tell her to open her pussy sassing with her fingers to give me the best view possible. After looking for a minute or so, recount her to suck my cock gently while holding her kitty open up. I move so she can suck my cock and that's how the elderly couplet find us when they bring the teas up. They don't pay any care to the fact that there is this gorgeous open kitty-cat on display and a sassing sucking a cock at all. But I use the moment to boost another feeling in her mind, one of ‘ wantonness ’. I move to bear in front of her twat and tell the elderly distich to stomach each side of meat of me, to then hold a leg each. I step up close and severalize Vicky to rub the headland of my turncock against her pussy a couple of multiplication then guide my cock into her pussy. She is so wet that there is ample lubrication and she's quite besotted which is surprising as I'm assuming she's had two youngster at to the lowest degree. As I get fully in, I push her arousal up a distich of notches and I can palpate the arousal in her creative thinker playing havoc with her sound understanding of what's happening. I tell the elderly couplet they can go but to take back a few spare blankets. The married woman re-appears with the cover which I tell to put on the bed. She then leaves. I pull out of Vicky's pussy and state her to suck her succus off of my tool. After a instant of beating, I tell her to tope the tea and I do the same. While we're drinking the tea, I play with her intellect some more. I ask her if she would like to be fucked, and at the same time push the genial nerve tract to increase her sexual state. I did it when I said the give-and-take ‘ fuck ’, trying to make her think that me saying that one word was enough to increase her arousal. She replied no, and I hit her mind briefly with a large measure of desperation. So I say does she want me to fuck her arse, and again increase her foreplay. She again says no and I touch the despair, slightly more than than when she said no hold up time. I then ask her how desperate is she for sexual release ( and increase her arousal ), this time she replies she does call for to cum. I don't do anything for that reply. So I clarify, she wants to cum, but not with me fucking her. I don't do anything ( to her mind ) asking this motion, and she answers yes. I crouch down between her legs and separate her to lead off masturbating. I can feel that she wants to cum, but doesn't want to do it now, but is doing so as she can't not do as I instruct. So I'm staring at her pussy while she's masturbating. At the like clock time I monitor her mind, and as she gets close, I tell her to block, remove her fingers and suck them. I can feel the frustration of having to discontinue and the horror of having to savor herself again. Moving my cock towards her pussy I tell her to guide me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the same meter hit her arousal sum in her brain. She cums almost straight away, but I keep going and arousing her intellect directly. She cums another three times by the time I'm ready. As I cum, I push her pleasure and rousing nub in her mind through the cap. Her pussy really works my cock this time, but I'm used to this heightened response and there is an ingredient of feedback that increases my use as well. When I finish, I withdraw and move around to her head and state her to drub my shaft clean, complete with a mixture of sperm and her juices. She does as instructed and I can finger her minds'revulsion at having to do it and skepticism that she can't not obey me. Once my turncock is cleanish, I move back to her pussy which is still on spread out display, and now with spermatozoon dribbling out of her cunt down her chap over her arse kettle of fish. I use a finger's breadth on her pussy to get Sir Thomas More juice then caress her from pussy to arse, slowly, at the same metre influencing her arousal and this clock time expectancy as the finger arrives. I then jump to caress her arse and push into her arse hollow. I can feel her creative thinker squirming as I do this but increase her anticipation and arousal. Once I get one finger in, I start to fuck her arsehole with the digit, decreasing the prediction and increasing the foreplay. I go back to the pussy to get more lubrication and then start with two fingers. I can feel her arousal increasing without my aid so just continue. Eventually I get three fingers well lubricated in her pussy and then give another go at her bunghole. She's almost cumming again, so this time I let her cum, pushing the arousal pleasure pith by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the mantle on the base, get my phone out and narrate her to open the mouth of her pussy and take a exposure of her as a unit and a near up of her slit. I show her the exposure which she can't not expect at, but her embarrassment increases massively when she realises how explicit the view is and that she appears to be doing it willingly.

I then set the camera to video mode and get close in on her kitty and tell her to pee without reservation. She does, with her embarrassment increasing massively, but the flow is dependable and impregnable, and with her holding her lips apart, the stream out of the piss hole is very open and the menses isn't spraying all over the plaza. When she finishes, I stop the recording and motion to lie on the bed succeeding to her. I tell her to kiss me and after a couple of instant of snogging, I tell her to pop out sucking my stopcock and make me cum. And that she it to accept the interjection completely. She starts sucking my cock and once I'm hard kickoff to try and deep throat me. I touch her mind and discover that she doesn't like this but believes that is what I want so I tell her to just go down on lick and kiss the top of the rooster and use her hand to wank the shaft. She keeps this up with me trying to hold back. When I get to the point where I think I'm about to cum, I tell her to check and lie on the bed as before. I then get off and move to her pussycat and line my cock up telling her to guide my cock in. As I close the gap she business line me up for her twat. I tell her wrong muddle and I immediately feel a massive amount of business concern in her mind. But she still lowers her aim so that my pecker is now touching her rump. I tell her to use my cock to channel lubrication from her cunt to her arsehole. So she moves the cock up to her slit and wipes it in and around her kitty. Then she moves it back to her stern and scratch it around her asshole. She alternates between snatch and tooshie until eventually she starts trying to labor my tool into her arse. I didn't suggest this or influence her mind, but let her carry on trying. She eventually gets my cock in, she then leaves it alone and lets me do whatever I want. I slow Rock in and out, going in more and withdrawing less. Another min and I'm fully in. I then slowly ( but only because I don't want to cum yet ), do full strokes in her arse and keep this up for a few minutes. Then I'm at the point of no take, no matter how tardily I go, so showtime hammering into her arse and start cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and tip forward pushing her knees to the outside of her tit and kiss her. I spend a few mo kissing her as she's going to be cleaning my stopcock again and I'm not so keen on kissing her after my cock has been in her ass then mouth. Once I finished kissing her I have also softened a little so sequestrate, walk around and tell her to suck and lick my hammer clean. I can feel her mind revolting and I can also feel the illness of her stomach which although is a physical symptom of the body, the ‘ unbalanced'touch is in the thinker. But she keeps going and I eventually start to get hard again. I lie on the bed and tell her to fetch up the unwritten she started earlier. So Vicky move around on the bed and continues the oral. I've cum twice so this is taking longer which means I get to bask the oral longer. A beneficial ten min later and I'm getting ready to cum, so order her to sit on top of me with my peter in her pussy. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my tool into her kitty. I tell her to uprise up and down 5 clock time, which she does. I then tell her to lift up and put my cock into her arse. She does, struggling a little to get it in and automatically lifts up and down. A few of those and I tell her to terminate sucking me off. She lifts off and starts sucking again. As I cum she swallows, then when I finish cleans my cock without being asked. Once I think my cock is sporting, I turn on my position and tell her to put her bum on the bed near my human face, with one leg over my hips and the other at the other end of the bed. Once she's settled, I tell her to fuck off again. I lie there watching her until she cum's, enjoying the view. Finally, she cum's and I've got one final humiliation for her. I get up and tell her to pass around her legs as far as possible so I can take a photograph of her kitty, but she's also got to tuck two finger's breadth and open her pussy up as much as possible. I show the picture afterwards ( the close up and the full body one ), and tell her that I have one last project for her. She needs to thank our hosts downstairs, so I will get them up here and she can have the wife sit on her case so she can give her some viva voce attention to her pussy while the hubby fucks her pussy. I can feel a massive amount of humiliation and despair and I let her sense those tactual sensation for a minute or so before telling her that that isn't going to pass off. I get dressed and tell her to follow me downstairs. Once down the stairs I tell her to grab her pocketbook and fall into the lounge where the aged couple are. I then tell Vicky that she needs to devote the twain £50 for the hospitality and cleansing of the blankets and bed covers. She hands over the money. I then tell Vicky to get habilitate except for her knickers which she is to deport in her hired hand. We then leave and return to the car in the car park.

We find the eternal rest of the family waiting there, so I touch the tiddler'intellect to cut me, then the ma mind again that I'm a very old home friend. I then tell Vicky to wipe her puss with her knickers and paw them to her mum, and her mum to put them in her handbag. Once done, I tell Vicky's mum that she is to leave the last few bit, and not notice the knee pants in her handbag for at to the lowest degree half an hour. I then tell Vicky to leave everything I've said to her mum, and that she can't say anything about the breeches until 5 transactions after her mum discovers them and gossip on them. You are to be very aware of the leakage coming out of your arse and pussy, but not to do anything about it ( she's wearing a knee length skirt ). Finally, she won't recognise me for the next two hours, and then after that will commemorate me and what I did, but can't say anything to anybody about it, and you are not to revenge in any way. If you decide you liked it and want to do it again then put an A4 sheet of composition with a big A on it through the letter box of the business firm we were just in. I go back to the house and mob, telling the distich that if they get a sheet of paper through the door to put it clearly in the spare bedroom window.

I then watch Vicky from a space and it looks like she's trying to persuade everyone to go home, so I touch her mind, difficult from a distance but get her to modify her nous and go into the senior high school street with the family line. I follow at a aloofness, and when they decide on their first workshop get in before them and watch them actuate around. One of the kids grabs delay of her leg forcing the skirt to disturb her damp wooden leg and initiate to testify signs. A few proceedings later her mum remark on the skirt touching it to see if it can be brushed off. As she touches it, she looks at her daughter and rubs her fingers together, before wiping them on a tissue. She doesn't say anything but gives her daughter a singular look and then says shopping trip is over. As they get out-of-door, I let the granny ‘ remember'the drawers and she looks at her daughter again and then opens her bag, seeing the knickers sitting there. She raises her bag and sniffs the cognitive content obviously recognising the sense of smell of sex. She moves the bag to her girl, telling her to absent them. When we get back to the car common I see her put them on when she thought she was shielded by the parked cars.

They get in the car and drive off. I'm thwarted that I'm not going to have my cobbler's last bit of fun or see the conclusion of her mum's reply. That just leaves the possibility that she will actually want a arcsecond encounter of her own accord.

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