Yes, there is.

"Is there anything else you'd like for your birthday present, Phil?" Selena asked asked in her strange sleepwalking trance as she sat on the couch, my semen dripping down off her pretty face.

"Yes, there is, Selena," I assured her with a smile, my cock still hard and throbbing with arousal despite the numerous times I'd climaxed already that night. I knew all of this was unusual, that something really strange was happening here, but I was lost in the miasma of my lust and wasn't able to focus on reasons, focusing instead only on my carnal pleasures.

"What is it, Phil? What else do you want for your birthday present?" My sister's hot friend asked in a drowsy voice as she leaned backwards on the couch, her back arching slightly as she spread her toned thighs, exposing her panty covered crotch, my gaze fixing on the small dark wet spot where her arousal had soaked through the light blue fabric.

"I want you, Selena," I assured her with a lusty growl, my hands reaching out to cup her full firm breasts, my fingers finding the small hard nibs of her nipples as I stared at her crotch. "I want to fuck you. I want your pussy for my birthday present," I told her, enjoying the thought that I was finally going to be with the girl I'd fantasized about for years, as my hands dropped down her sides, caressing her stomach as my fingers traveled down to the top of her panties. My fingers slipped under the elastic band, slowly drawing her panties down off her rounded hips, eager to see the pussy I'd been dreaming about since I first met her.

"It... it's all yours," Selena replied hesitantly, stammering in her somnambulist state, her face showing an obvious **** even as she echoed the words Stacy had said earlier. Despite her obvious ****, she lifted her hips up, letting me slide her panties down off her hips, revealing the small tuft of dark hair at the junction of her legs.

"What is it, Selena? Why do you seem hesitant?" I asked curiously as I pushed her panties down to the floor, my hand lightly caressing the inside of her thighs.

"I'm... I'm a virgin," Selena responded, her trancelike state forcing her to answer me despite her obvious ****, her mind clearly fighting whatever was forcing her to act like this even as her body responded to my caresses. "My parents... they raised me to save myself for marriage," she admits, her **** making me wonder yet again about this strange power I seemed to have, wondering why this was all happening.

"Then why... why are you doing this?" I asked, my curiosity overpowering my lust for a few moments, watching her face and waiting for her answer even as I ran my hands up over the soft smooth skin of her thighs.

"Only you know that, Phil. Only you know why this is happening as you are the one causing it," my sister's hot latino friend replied, once more echoing Stacy's answers from before, her words causing me to pause once more, weighing what she'd said, my mind racing as it tried to figure out exactly what was happening.

I was torn as to what to do, should I stop and try to figure out what was happening or should I continue with my lustful actions? Should I honor Selena's upbringing or finally fulfill all my lustful fantasies about her by fucking her? I looked around the room carefully as I tried to decide what I should do, my eyes surveying each of the "sleepwalking" women before I finally made my decision.