Carl lost it , squirting helplessly in his pants as his vision dissolved in herfirstmilf multicolored fireworks. A herfirstmilf vague time herfirstmilf later, when herfirstmilf he came herfirstmilf back herfirstmilf to reality and looked toward Angie's window again, she was already in her pajamas. That does it, he decided. Tomorrow, I'm going over herfirstmilf there and give that little cock-teaser a taste of real life.
Angie smiled. "Angie has fun," she answered. "Lots and lots of fun herfirstmilf."
Reaching into her cleavage herfirstmilf, Angie drew forth a jeweled pendant attached to a chain around her neck, which Carl hadn't noticed she was wearing. "This was Angie herfirstmilf's mommy's herfirstmilf," she herfirstmilf said, letting the gem dangle in front of her breasts, swaying gently. "Isn't it pretty herfirstmilf? All shiny and sparkly, so nice to look herfirstmilf at herfirstmilf."
"Now as you herfirstmilf watch Angie's herfirstmilf magic stone," Angie went on, "feel herfirstmilf yourself being drawn to it images, yes, feel herfirstmilf yourself herfirstmilf rising, shrinking, being pulled toward the stone herfirstmilf, yes herfirstmilf, rising, shrinking, being herfirstmilf pulled toward the stone."
"Now," she went on, "Angie's images going herfirstmilf to put herfirstmilf the stone away, with herfirstmilf you on it, between Angie's breasts herfirstmilf. When Angie does this, you herfirstmilf will feel yourself enveloped by herfirstmilf the softness of herfirstmilf Angie's breasts. You herfirstmilf will see it, smell it, taste herfirstmilf it, and herfirstmilf the pleasure will be overpowering herfirstmilf. You will let yourself go herfirstmilf, let yourself get lost in the feeling, lost in the pleasure."
"Have sex with Angie," Carl answered with mindless honesty.
"What's happening here?" Phil Cordero was a beefy man in his early fifties, with a shiny bald pate over herfirstmilf a broad herfirstmilf, usually smiling images face. He wasn herfirstmilf't smiling now herfirstmilf. "What herfirstmilf's herfirstmilf this little creep doing in your herfirstmilf room, baby?" He herfirstmilf didn't wait for an answer herfirstmilf. Instead, he lunged herfirstmilf at Carl and grabbed images him by herfirstmilf the throat , clenching his herfirstmilf other hand herfirstmilf into a fist.
Silently, Phil herfirstmilf Cordero herfirstmilf obeyed, gently shutting herfirstmilf the door behind him herfirstmilf. In a minute herfirstmilf or so, Angie herfirstmilf heard the faint sounds of the television in the living herfirstmilf room.
"Yes herfirstmilf, Angie." The boy obeyed, a silly smile spreading over his herfirstmilf face. Watching, Angie felt herself heating images up. Carl images was nicely muscled and handsome, and now rigidly erect, his engorged dick sticking out herfirstmilf at a right angle to his images body. "Perfect herfirstmilf," she breathed, "just perfect." She hurried out of herfirstmilf her herfirstmilf own clothes.
"Yes, Angie," Carl murmured. "You're herfirstmilf going to herfirstmilf send me home soon. I herfirstmilf will not remember coming . . . over here herfirstmilf. Not remember . . . what happened here herfirstmilf."
"Very good herfirstmilf, Carl," Angie said again. "And when you go herfirstmilf home tonight herfirstmilf, what will happen herfirstmilf?"
The herfirstmilf sexy young hypnotist steered her deeply herfirstmilf entranced subject out through her bedroom door, down the hall, down herfirstmilf to the first floor herfirstmilf and then out the front door. Smiling, she watched as he walked over herfirstmilf to his house and went inside.
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