Fantasy

[A] Hello four-naked women fantasy:

I talk to you today, I've never talked with you before. I haven't felt you vividly in a while. How are you?
[F] Still alive.
[A] Uh-huh. I thought much of you had dissolved. Who are you? What are you made of?
[F] I'm made of desire and lust. Yo do not let your lust out, so it's landed here in your sex and grown into this.
I'm here because you desire control. Big-time control, do you see how all of it is led by you? No surrendering, but no forcefulness either. Just you as a sweet suave seducer who can play freely with whomever is around and willing.

[A] How is the fucking?

[F] Amazing. She loves it, and is delighted, moaning and swimming in ecstasy and surrender. And you have superb control over your erection. There is abundant fucking and hardness available for her to play as much as she pleases, as she can take.

[A] And the fingering?

[F] Amazing too. Sometimes you lose coordination between the rhythms of the two women at your fingers, but they tell you if something feels ungood for them. Open and shameless communication. And sometimes it's a beautiful coordinated dance of caressing in the soft tissues of their sexes.