I'd just parked up in the car parkland when I noticed a posh merc get-go to pull into the spaces opposite me. There were two cleaning lady in the front and some child in the cover. The device driver was stun, but her parking was unspeakable nowhere near being properly in a bay. I sat and watched them get out, two Thomas Kid probably under ten, then as the mum goes and gets the parking just the ticket. The two women were obviously mother and daughter ( or mum and grandma to the Thomas Kid ). So the kidskin'mum, as said, was stunning and I was getting interested. 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 someone to do it, the fact that I would enjoy it didn't enter into my decisiveness at all.

I touched the kids'minds, planting a little conditioning, to snub me, be more obedient than normal for the side by side few hours. I then planted some sentiment in the kidskin'grandma's mind, that I was a well-liked distant family friend, total trustworthy, but to then push aside any sexual comment I make. Finally, touching the mum's nous properly, set some controls that outwardly, she would be calm and subservient to me, do whatever I said, but leave her judgement 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 grannie see's me and smiles saying hello, giving me a hug like I'm an old Quaker. I say hello, then saying if she would excuse us, turn to face at the mum and say I'm just taking mum away so I can fuck her wacky. 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 grammatical construction on her face as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the grandmother to look after the kidskin for a mates of hours while we go somewhere to hump. The grandma says OK and for her to enjoy herself and that she will meet her girl back here in a couple of hour. I ask the mum her name, she surprises herself when she tells me it's Victoria. I respond Vicky for short-change, she replies no, she doesn't like the shortened epithet. My reply is street fighter, Vicky it is. I tell her to amount with me and I walk out of the car park towards some houses, selecting a house that looks in fair term.

Ringing the bell, an elderly man answers, I touch his mind and ask how many masses are in the household, he responds just him and his wife, both downstairs. I see the wife at an internal doorway and disturb both minds to neglect us while we're in their house. The husband lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a with child glass of water and handing it to Vicky, telling her to drink it. I can feel her mind fighting my education, but her hand takes the glass and starts drink. While she's drinking the water supply, I tell her that I will be seeing her pussy very shortly, fucking her in all three jam, and watch her while she pee's, and masturbates for my entertainment. I can see in her middle that she's horrified that she doesn't seem to be capable 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 effort into the kiss, but I expected that, she's doing exactly what I told her to do. After about a minute of a rather boring sisterly kiss we break. She stands there looking at me with a bit of triumph in her judgement and I smile and say that she probably enjoyed that as the osculation wasn't very serious. But I then add that I let her do that so that I can show her just how completely I have dominance over her. I then tell her to kiss me again, but this time to pretend me consider that right at this moment, this kiss is ALL she wants to do. We move back into an embrace and kiss. This time she's being very aggressive with the kiss, much too a good deal for my liking. Touching her mind, I feel her position and realise she always dominates her sexual activity and is emphatic as well. I break the kiss again and secernate this time I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, loving, commitment and to delight me. The buss is to be ‘ just'a touch more than feat than I put in. So we kiss for a third metre, she cuddles in with patrician willingness and snog ever so sensuously, meeting my tongue's effort with the same amount of exploit. Boy, I didn't want to break that osculate but I had places to be, her slit, her arse, her sass, ha-ha. Breaking the kiss, I fill the glass again and narrate her to fuddle it slowly. Her creative thinker is feeling frustration as I've proved my ascendance over her. I touch her mind and finding the emplacement ( from late meeting ) touch a persona of her judgement that induces sexual interest, making her loin respond without any physical touch. Only a slight, I want her to guess her trunk is responding to the situation of its own accordance. I then tell her to go to the look room access, off her ( stupidly ) eminent heel shoes and tights or stockings and get back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my control over her is so total that I don't have to care about whether she tried to escape. She returns suitably shorter in height and now not wearing stockings ( I watched her polish off them ).

I tell her to kiss me again, properly, and while we're doing that I tickle that spot in her judgement that increases her rousing a bit more. I'm trying to get her so horny that her knickers will be wet with juices just to embarrass her for when I see them. Passing another glass of water I tell her to wassail it slowly, which she does. After one very small sip I pull her closely and osculate her. She responds because she's still under the instruction to do so. When we break, I tell her to drink. Then kiss her again. She starts to drink libertine, realising that her pick are osculate or fuddle, and although she can't not osculate 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 constituent, I'm really only worry in her looking after my cock. As she's managed to restrain sipping the H2O, she's finished the glass, so I take it off her and get going to remove her blouse. She lifts her weapon system to allow for the removal and I put it to one side as she folds her munition over her bra covered boobs. I instruct her that she's not to block my aspect of her consistency, and she immediately puts her implements of war to her slope. Before handing her another full phase of the moon chalk of water I kiss her ( and touch her arousal spot in her mind ). She responds even though her mostly bare upper half has to be pressed against my organic structure. The while she's drinking this glassful, I undo and take away her skirt. She steps out of it as I lower it to the floor then handwriting her skirt and blouse to her, telling her to put them with her brake shoe by the face door. She puts the glass down manner of walking to the front man doorway, quite clearly looking at the threshold, but doesn't attempt to unfold it. She returns and stands in front man of me. I kiss her again, increasing her stimulation at the Saame clock time. I can feel her soreness as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a slight discomfort on the stool side as well, but not distracting enough yet. I tell her to murder my wear. She starts with my shirt, then crouches down to do my horseshoe and socks. She then undoes the whack of my trousers, push button then zip before slowly lowering them. As they clear my pants, I tickle the smear again, increasing her stimulation. She is thinking that her rousing is the physical action at law that are taking space and can't believe her dead body is responding like it is. Once out of my trouser, she takes my knickers down, letting my cock leap clear. As she goes to stand up, I tell her to just buss the tip of my cock before standing. As she kisses my cock, I touch her mind again, increasing her arousal by More than a little this time. She pauses before standing, obviously confused that she's doing as instructed and getting aroused while doing it especially as her creative thinker is clear and she would never do this. So I'm now au naturel and she's in knee breeches and bra. As she stands I kiss her again. When we finish the osculation, I turn her around and undo her bra before sliding it off of her. She moves her weaponry to assist with the removal while at the Lapp time I touch her creative thinker and waken her a bit more. I can ‘ feel'her confusion and helplessness so carry the opportunity to slide my hands towards her boobs. I arouse her a bit more, then take away my manus before they get to her tit, at the Same time touching the component of her mind that registers disappointment.

I decide to represent with her mind a bit more. I move my hand back towards her tit and reduce the disappointment I was making her feel. Slowing the moment of my hands towards her dope, I ask her if she wants me to partake her dope. She says no, so I move my manpower away and increase her feel of letdown. 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 proffer that she doesn't want the kiss to block and to put more sensuous effort into the kiss. I immediately finger her increased Passion in the buss and after breaking the kiss, increase her disappointment. Telling her to follow me I collect my dress and go upstairs, looking in each way for the best room to use. Finding one with the sun shining in, I put my clothes on a chair and enjoin her to lie on the edge of the bed so the sun is shining on her. Lifting her legs up by the understructure, I push her genu to her boobs and apart. Looking at her crotch, the knee pants 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's breadth to try the wetness on her thigh giving her mind a cost increase of foreplay, then taste her juice while looking at her face. She turns her face away, so I tell her to look at me. I repeat the process from her early thigh, just a little closer to her knickerbockers, and as I taste my finger we are looking into each other's eyes. Again, I hit the rousing tip in her mind and can feel 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 social movement of me and buss my cock again, hitting the pleasance centre of her brain as her back talk touch my cock, and then disappointment when she's finished, all of a couplet of seconds. I tell her to withdraw a bit longer, and repeat the delight bit as she kisses my stopcock, this time she of her own agreement uses her tongue to allow for to a greater extent model, and I reward her with more stimulation. When she finishes, I increase her disappointment and tell her to stomach up. Finally, I say that she is over dressed and needs to remove her bloomers. Once off, to present the inside of the crotch to me for inspection. I can experience her superfluity gain massively, but she does it straight away. The pants are quite intoxicate and there's even a slender suggestion of pooh marks. I ask her if these are white on today, she says no. I tell her to contain her knickers back down to the front end door and place them with her other apparel, crotch showing clearly, then go and distinguish the dyad to create us a cup of tea each, also not to cross yourself when asking. I also mention that when she gets back, we're going to bulge the sex bit. Then revert back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can feel her discombobulation as she stands by the front door and isn't even attempting to escape. Then her embarrassment standing in front of the senior couplet.

When she returns to the bedchamber, I have her lie on the bed as she was before, knees up near her boobs and split. I then tell her to afford her pussy backtalk with her fingers to give me the best view potential. After looking for a minute or so, secernate her to suck my turncock gently while holding her pussy open. I move so she can suck my cock and that's how the elderly couple find us when they bring the tea leaf up. They don't pay any attention to the fact that there is this gorgeous open puss on display and a mouth sucking a peter at all. But I use the moment to encourage another touch sensation in her mind, one of ‘ wantonness ’. I move to remain firm in front of her kitty-cat and distinguish the senior duad to put up each slope of me, to then hold a leg each. I step up close and severalize Vicky to rub the head of my prick against her pussy a couple of times then guide my peter into her slit. She is so wet that there is plentiful lubrication and she's quite tight which is surprising as I'm assuming she's had two minor at least. As I get fully in, I push her arousal up a twosome of pass and I can feel the arousal in her mind playing havoc with her intelligent understanding of what's happening. I tell the elderly couple they can go but to bring back a few spare blankets. The wife re-appears with the blankets which I tell to put on the bed. She then leaves. I pull out of Vicky's pussycat and tell apart her to breastfeed her juice off of my dick. After a bit of licking, I tell her to drink the tea and I do the same. While we're drinking the tea, I play with her mind some more. I ask her if she would wish to be fucked, and at the same time push the mental pathways to increase her intimate commonwealth. I did it when I said the word ‘ 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 head briefly with a large measure of despair. So I say does she want me to fuck her arse, and again increase her arousal. She again says no and I touch the despair, slightly more than when she said no stopping point time. I then ask her how despairing is she for sexual spillage ( and increase her arousal ), this prison term she replies she does need to cum. I don't do anything for that response. So I clarify, she wants to cum, but not with me fucking her. I don't do anything ( to her thinker ) asking this doubt, and she answers yes. I crouch down between her branch and tell her to start 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 same fourth dimension I monitor her mind, and as she gets close, I tell her to stop, take away her finger and suck them. I can find the frustration of having to stop and the horror of having to smack herself again. Moving my cock towards her slit I tell her to guide me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the same time hit her arousal marrow in her judgment. She cums almost straight away, but I keep going and arousing her mind directly. She cums another three prison term by the time I'm ready. As I cum, I push her pleasance and foreplay center of attention in her mind through the roof. Her pussy really works my cock this sentence, but I'm used to this heightened response and there is an element of feedback that increases my enjoyment as well. When I finish, I withdraw and move around to her foreland and severalize her to solve my cock clean, complete with a mixture of sperm and her juices. She does as instructed and I can finger her intellect'revulsion at having to do it and unbelief that she can't not obey me. Once my putz is cleanish, I move back to her pussy which is still on open display, and now with sperm dribbling out of her pussy down her crevice over her arse cakehole. I use a fingerbreadth on her pussy to get more than juice then caress her from snatch to arse, slowly, at the Lapp metre influencing her arousal and this clip anticipation as the finger arrives. I then get going to caress her arse and button into her butt golf hole. I can feel her thinker squirming as I do this but increase her prediction and arousal. Once I get one finger in, I start to lie with her arsehole with the finger, decreasing the anticipation and increasing the arousal. I go back to the slit to get more lubrication and then start with two fingers. I can feel her stimulation increasing without my help so just continue. Eventually I get three fingerbreadth well lubricated in her pussy and then take another go at her arsehole. She's almost cumming again, so this time I let her cum, pushing the arousal pleasance sum by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the mantle on the floor, get my sound out and tell her to open the lips of her pussy and remove a photograph of her as a whole and a close up of her pussy. I show her the picture which she can't not appear at, but her plethora increases massively when she realises how explicit the view is and that she appears to be doing it willingly.

I then set the tv camera to video modality and get close in on her pussy and tell her to pee without booking. She does, with her embarrassment increasing massively, but the flow is soundly and impregnable, and with her holding her lips apart, the current out of the piss hole is very receptive and the menstruation isn't spraying all over the place. When she finishes, I stop the recording and move to lie on the bed succeeding to her. I tell her to kiss me and after a dyad of minutes of snogging, I tell her to start sucking my hammer and make me cum. And that she it to swallow the interjection completely. She starts sucking my cock and once I'm hard starts to try and deep throat me. I touch her head and discover that she doesn't like this but believes that is what I want so I tell her to just take in lick and kiss the top of the hammer and use her helping hand to fuck off the shaft. She keeps this up with me trying to hold back. When I get to the peak where I think I'm about to cum, I tell her to block up and lie on the bed as before. I then get off and propel to her pussy and line my peter up telling her to take my hammer in. As I close the gap she lines me up for her cunt. I tell her wrong golf hole and I immediately palpate a massive total of business in her head. But she still lowers her aim so that my turncock is now touching her can. I tell her to use my peter to shift lubrication from her pussy to her arsehole. So she moves the cock up to her twat and wipes it in and around her pussy. Then she moves it back to her arse and rubs it around her arsehole. She alternates between pussy and arse until eventually she starts trying to push my cock into her derriere. I didn't suggest this or influence her mind, but let her carry on trying. She eventually gets my rooster in, she then leaves it alone and Lashkar-e-Taiba me do whatever I want. I slow rock in and out, going in more and withdrawing less. Another minute and I'm fully in. I then slowly ( but only because I don't want to cum yet ), do wide virgule in her arse and continue this up for a few minutes. Then I'm at the point of no return, no matter how slow I go, so start hammering into her ass and set about cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and lean forward pushing her knee joint to the outside of her boobs and kiss her. I spend a few moment kissing her as she's going to be cleaning my hammer again and I'm not so keen on kissing her after my tool has been in her seat then mouth. Once I finished kissing her I have also softened a little so withdraw, walk around and tell apart her to breastfeed and lick my cock clean and jerk. I can find her mind revolting and I can also feel the sickness of her tum which although is a physical symptom of the torso, the ‘ sick'feeling is in the mind. But she keeps going and I eventually start to get hard again. I lie on the bed and tell her to finish the oral she started earlier. So Vicky moves around on the bed and continues the oral. I've cum twice so this is taking longer which means I get to savour the oral examination longer. A honorable ten bit later and I'm getting ready to cum, so tell her to sit on top of me with my cock in her cunt. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my tool into her pussy. I tell her to lift up and down 5 meter, which she does. I then say her to airlift up and put my prick into her fundament. She does, struggling a lilliputian to get it in and automatically lifts up and down. A few of those and I tell her to finish sucking me off. She lifts off and starts sucking again. As I cum she swallows, then when I finish clean and jerk my cock without being asked. Once I think my cock is clean and jerk, I turn on my face and tell apart her to put her bum on the bed near my face, with one leg over my rosehip and the other at the other end of the bed. Once she's settled, I tell her to wank 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 recount her to pass around her wooden leg as far as possible so I can take a photo of her kitty, but she's also got to insert two fingerbreadth and give her snatch up as much as possible. I show the photos afterwards ( the close up and the full body one ), and tell her that I have one last task for her. She needs to give thanks our hosts downstairs, so I will get them up here and she can have the married woman sit on her face so she can give her some oral attention to her kitty-cat while the husband fucks her snatch. I can experience a massive amount of mortification and despair and I let her feel those feel for a minute of arc or so before telling her that that isn't going to happen. I get dressed and narrate her to pursue me downstairs. Once downstairs I tell her to snaffle her pocketbook and come into the lounge where the elderly couple are. I then tell Vicky that she needs to collapse the couple £50 for the hospitality and cleaning of the cover and bed screen. She hands over the money. I then tell Vicky to get dressed except for her pants which she is to run in her paw. We then leave and return to the car in the car park.

We find the relief of the family waiting there, so I touch the kids'minds to cut me, then the mums judgment again that I'm a very old family booster. I then tell Vicky to wipe her pussy with her knickers and mitt them to her mum, and her mum to put them in her pocketbook. Once done, I tell Vicky's mum that she is to block the in conclusion few minutes, and not detect the breeches in her bag for at least half an hr. I then tell Vicky to forget everything I've said to her mum, and that she can't say anything about the drawers until 5 hour after her mum discovers them and comments on them. You are to be very cognizant of the leakage coming out of your tooshie and pussy, but not to do anything about it ( she's wearing a knee length doll ). Finally, she won't recognise me for the next two hours, and then after that will recollect me and what I did, but can't say anything to anybody about it, and you are not to retaliate in any way. If you decide you liked it and want to do it again then put an A4 flat solid of paper with a big A on it through the varsity letter box of the house we were just in. I go back to the menage and ring, telling the twain 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 abode, so I touch her judgment, hard from a space but get her to exchange her mind and go into the eminent street with the crime syndicate. I follow at a space, and when they decide on their low gear workshop get in before them and watch them go around. One of the tiddler grabs hold of her leg forcing the skirt to touch her damp peg and embark on to read polarity. A few minutes later her mum comments on the doll touching it to see if it can be brushed off. As she touches it, she looks at her girl 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 outside, I let the grandma ‘ call back'the knickers and she looks at her daughter again and then opens her bag, seeing the knickers sitting there. She raises her bag and whiff the subject matter obviously recognising the olfactory modality of sex. She moves the bag to her daughter, telling her to take away them. When we get back to the car park I see her put them on when she thought she was shielded by the park cars.

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

Part 2 ?