"What are you doing to me." I slapped her big ass and told her to look out the window. She raised her head up and looked out at her husband and her da...ghter sitting outside. "Look at your husband," I said. "And your little girl. Do they know what a fucking slut you are?" "I don't give a shit what they think at this point. I just need to cum again. Shut your Goddman mouth, and make me cum again," she demanded. "Well Hell Yeah," I said. "Cum for me again, Bitch!" With that said, she started. Remembering that I now had my own phone line and knew how the lines of energy looked when the phone was made to ring at the hospital, I quickly looked around to find the energy I needed. I finally found the specific source I needed. When I found out how far away it was I nearly did pee in the bed. I had somehow managed to trace my phone line all the way back to the phone company to the part where the energy was waiting to make a phone ring. The main office was three miles away! Once I pulled. I pull back so that only the head of my dick is penetrating her. Shawna bows her body and sucks in her breath. I slam home, press my body weight against her and hold that position. Her legs push hard into my neck, urging me to ease back. But I want to tease her. ‘Please, Sam, please!’ Shawna pants, breaking protocol. But I don’t sweat it — this time. She asked nicely, so I slam myself in to the hilt. The feel of our pubic bones connecting sends me into a manic pump into her lovely vee. I roll. In this deceipt there was power. And Ahcetok, above all, craved that power.She was thin and svelte, gazelle-like. Her legs were long and awe-inspiring, and her torso was lithe and slender, almost serpentine. Her long, obsidian hair reached down to the middle of her back, and she accented her dark brown eyes with heavy eye-liner, and thick long eyelashes. Dark, blood red lipstick, which matched her long nails completed the image. Her body was clad from head to toe in a tough,.