I have a mind control gift. At least, I think it's a gift. Originally I thought it was a curse. The mind control is very limited in target and duration but it does have some long-term effects. Also, I'm not really in control. In fact, no one is in control. So is it mind control? Confused? I'll try and explain.
Aahh, time to head with the family to Vegas for an exciting weekend, to sink into the pits of sin with the one-armed bandits and the slut machines there, finally emerging as shiny, freshly-minted whores and cuckolds to carry a little more sexy joy back to the mundane world. Compliments from Vegas.
3 Aug 24 Mother had been drinking wine and was in a flirty mood. My name is Manuel, and I work as a day labor all day. Most days I’m so beat, I just shower and off to bed. Like I said, mom was in a mood. Usually, she doesn’t even realize I’m home. I showered and was on my way to bed when mom called me to her room. She was on her bed in a night dress, her thighs spread. The material of her night dress framed her pussy in a sexual way.