It was just aftereight-thirty now. By the time they got away from the knot of carsclogging the main roads he mentally estimated it would be a littlebe...ore nine.Mitch was sitting quietly in the passenger seat listening to the radiotraffic that surrounded them in a low undercurrent of distant tinnyvoices. He was looking out of the slightly fogged window at the trafficstopping and starting around them. Jim didn't think anything was out ofthe ordinary about Mitch keeping quiet. Mitch wasn't one of. "Shit...shit, " He whispered between ragged breaths. "This is so wrong..."My mouth parted from his cock with a loud pop, spittle dripping from the corner of my mouth and onto his cock. "Really?" I asked. "You mean you don't want to fuck me, daddy?" Wrapping my hand around his shaft, I stroked him good and hard. God the feeling of his saliva-slick shaft felt so nice in my hand."I...I do..." He said, defeated."How bad do you want your daughter's pussy, hm?" I teased, licking the tip of his. Tulsa immediately responded, as the high voltage, low amperage current bit into the tender tissues of her bowels, attacking the sensitive nerve endings. Howling in pain unlike any she'd ever experienced to this point, she collapsed as the electric pulses overwhelmed her nervous system, leaving her in a quivering heap on the floor."A rather nice modification of Taser technology, wouldn't you say?" It took Tulsa a few seconds to realize her abuser was expecting an answer."Yes, Master," she. In my fantasy, I was dreaming of sucking Jon’s cock again, and my mouth was in the open ‘O’ position, running a finger in and out of it occasionally to simulate Jon’s presence. The water continues to beat on my fully uncovered clit, and the passion of a climax is starting to grow inside me. In my mind, I see Jon stripping until he is completely nude, but not making any sound. The sight of his wife secretly fondling, sucking, rubbing, and fingering herself is causing him to gain an erection that.