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Is it even rape if they like it? If I make them like it? Hell, I can MAKE them think it was their idea! “Kayla, you still have to do what I say right?” he asked. “Yes,” she said. “Then I want you to want to do anything I say. I want you to feel happiness whenever you do as I say.” “Oh,” she said, suddenly as if a switch were thrown in her mind, “well then we should get in your car.” They were down the street moments later, on their way to Roland's apartment on the other side of the campus, though not on the campus itself. He hadn’t jacked off since that morning- but now he could have it handled for him. “Give me head,” he said to Kayla, who responded immediately. She leaned over, using her hands to undo his pants enough to fish his cock out of his briefs, then immediately going to work on him, deep throating his slightly hard 8 inch cock in one go. “Oh holy shit,” he said, reveling in the feeling of Kayla’s throat. She had taken him all the asian way japanese to balls in the first go, then was using her tongue at the same time as her gag reflex fought with her order. He put his right hand on the back of her head and let her bob up and down, making him rock hard in seconds. She kept going all the way down, all the way up, fucking her own face with his dick. It was wonderful. It didn’t take more than two minutes of the ten minute drive before he felt the familiar feeling of being close to cumming, telling her to slow down before remembering the other part of his powers: he could control bodies as well. Even his own. “Keep going,” he said, suddenly excited. “Swallow all my cum.” She renewed her assault with her mouth, needing another minute to coax his balls to tighten up, his body tensing, his cum rocketing down his cock. She, sensing all this, took him again down her throat and let him shoot right into her stomach, sucking what didn’t shoot the rest of the way as she pulled off his member. “Oh man,” Roland said, his body relaxing. “That was amazing.” Kayla just leaned back over to her seat, looking out the window, but speaking, “Mmmm, it feels good to do as you say. That was really - nice.” “I order my dick to be ready to have sex again,” he said, laughing out loud as he prick which had been going soft sprung to life again. “Wow,” Kayla said, watching shower from the other seat, able to comment as she was herself, just having to do as Roland said. Her words reminded Roland that he had these powers, but what exactly could he do? “Kayla, cum for me,” he said, turning a corner. The reaction was instantaneous. The girl’s eyes snapped open like she’d been hit with a shock, her mouth dropping open as her hands flew to the crotch in her jean shorts, her upper body doubling over as her knees shot to her chest, then her hands flew out to the door handle and the center console of his Honda Accent, her legs shooting out and hitting the dash before going under to the floorboard, her body going rigid as her upper body flopped against masturbation the seat back, her mouth still open but her eyes rolled back in her head. She was moaning and groaning, some occasional “oh my god”s thrown in there, gasping for breath. teen But she didn’t stop. Fuck! “Kayla, you can stop cumming!” Roland yelled over her. With that he returned to asian his chair and Heidi after cleaning up in front of Ambrose, returned herself to a more publically acceptable mode to leave. I looked around, and everyone was getting drunk. When she asks Frank if she could see the play room. masturbation “Next time you take me to the BierHaus I want to have a man up my cunt and one up my ass and one sucking each boobie,” she cooed. Saturday November 28 What are you doing to me? Whatever it is, please don’t stop doing it!” They met in another restaurant but the meeting wasn’t accidental so the hugs and kisses were breast to chest, lip to lip. 32DD She tried her hardest to keep steady as she was sent to heaven and back. What would that mean we’re turning into? It left me dizzy. But most "suspicious" of all were her physical attributes. I decided to write an email to my mother, which I had to request permission to do. She began to move her ass taking my dick in and out. Why are you calling me so early on a Saturday morning? My pussy was just so juicy and delightful. That’s partly true, I suppose.” Tabatha was fiddling with the belt of teen her dressing gown while she spoke and she now looked down at her hands. Shaking her head Morganna sat up stretching. He turned the water off and japanese opened the shower door and keeping his eyes squeezed shut tightly as he blindly reached for shower the towel rack searching for his towel. I did, and he was right. Even though he didn’t say yes, I knew that mom talked to him and that he was definitely going to have sex with me for sure. Her tongue feasted on my pussy.