We can adjust its height a bit which might help. Can you see over the top of it?”“If I sit bolt upright but that would become a bit of a strain.�...“That’s OK. We can adjust the rake and lower the wheel a bit. Can you fully depress the clutch?”“Yes. Just.”“I can’t move the seat any further forward but you could always put a firm cushion behind your hips.”“I suppose. Would the examiner object to it?”“Doubt it.”She did not jump down but came down carefully backwards. And then gave Greg a brilliant. "Very good" he said. "I knew you needed a black cock in your mouth.... So many white girls do." She nodded and continued her sucking eagerly. A Smile crossed his face as he looked over at me. "Look at your pathetic little husband... so aroused by a real man enjoying his woman."I blushed more at these words as I felt my cock throbbing. Seeing me in distress he told me that I may pull it out and masturbate as reward for offering up my wife. I nodded and quickly began to touch myself. As I did, he. It stopped then, but she was still cumming, squeezing my head, until finally her legs relaxed and she released me and her hips fell back to the floor. The rug beneath her was soaked, and the room smelled strongly of musky cunt and girl cum. I was heady with the aroma, and my cock was ready to explode. She stood up on wobbly legs and stumbled to the bed, plopping onto her back.“Fuck me, now!” she demanded, and I moved forward and plowed straight into her. Her slick lips were wide open and her. ..the giant speaker hanging directly above downstage center un-lodged from its' rusted screws and fell directly onto the head of the hypnotist.Women in the audience screamed. People gasped. c***dren cried. It was so sudden. So gruesome.Most immediately presumed him to be dead, but as a nearby stationed team of paramedics rushed onto the stage they discovered a pulse and realized that the speakers had thankfully not fallen directly onto the top of his head, but rather grazed violently just off.