It is as if I have always known her. I met her when I was around 3.
We slowly grew up together, establishing a strong bond. This bond allows us to feel the emotions of the other when we allow it, or not.
One night, after she joined B.O.P, as she was lying dozing-off in mid-air near my bed, aroused by her alluring shapes, I slowly reached out to poke her breasts.
As soon as I touched it, she opened her eyes and dropped to the floor, letting out a surprised gasp, and sending arousal through our bodies. This psychic wave immediately gave me a hard-on. Sensing her arousal, I resumed my stroking.
As she laid there moaning and sending wave after wave of arousal, I felt my own orgasm slowly building up. Just before cumming, I had let my throbbing dick out of my pajama pants, and when I cummed, it was on her.
"Wow!", I though. "All this without her touching me... it's crazy!".
But Gale had not cummed. Then she acted as if she had read my mind. As I still poked from time to time at her horn, she put me on my back, and with herhands she quickly build up another erection. Riding me, using some of the cum she had on her as a lubricant, she impaled herself on my dick.
She started sliding up and down, first slowly, and then faster and faster. As she reached orgasm her combined contractions and psychic waves made me cum even harder.
