”Wetmouth hugged Mao from behind. “Oh you big oaf, don’t sell yourself short. You play very good!”Mao blushed and smiled at the masked girl. �...�That means a lot to me!”“I know how you feel, Mao.” Krabbel said. “I play against her and it never takes her more than three minutes to defeat me.”Wetmouth padded one of Krabbel’s legs. “You, my eight-legged friend have great potential. I bet you could become a grandmaster.”Krabbel balled his legs around his body, as he often did when he liked something.. Each time I fell to my knees I was ordered to stand back up. Then when I stood before them with my hands clasped behind my back, the store clerk would turn some knobs and electrical charges would shoot into my body.There were three people in the room and only one was breaking a sweat. I was sweating. I was crying. And I was feeling pain no one could imagine.After my cock and balls were fried, the wires and clips were removed from my crotch and my Mistress had me kneel at the feet of the store. My heart was pounding as I leant forwards and touched her scar through her tights. I held my hand there then ran my hand down her leg and over her knee and looked up at her to see how she would respond. She said nothing and lit a cigarette. I continued to stroke her leg and pulled her tights away from her skin. “They feel nice, but also very tight” I said, “Don’t they make your feet and toes feel cramped?” “Not at all” she said and with that kicked her shoe off and started wriggling and. Don helped her revive both. He apparently enjoyed watching her cum with the new toy he had purchased for her. She wanted to show her appreciation for all that he had done for her. So it seemed natural for El to suck his cock. El enjoyed feeling man’s cock in her mouth again.El snapped out of her pleasant memory. That was a week ago. El fantasized about fucking her son in law nearly every time she used the toys he bought for her. If her daughter kept cheating on Don, she just might fuck.