He got in his truck, backed out of his driveway, and headed across town toward Ann’s house. Mark Lewis sat in his car, a few doors down from Ann Wal...in’s house, growing more and more angry as time passed. The house was dark when he arrived and remained dark. He kept expecting Ann to come home with some man. Anticipating that made him even angrier. Then he began thinking she might have gone to some man’s house and his anger began to turn to white-hot fury. Lonnie turned onto the street where Ann. Something started sending shocks through her nipples and clit. Everything alternated so each pain stood alone for a sec then came the next. Every sexual part of her was being tormented, tortured and still the orgasm built. Then it suddenly crashed around her. She nearly fainted. She might have but the torture continued. The fist and dildo were removed, the shocks stopped. She was unchained and flipped onto her back. She was reattached to the table. Her legs spread as wide as they could. Justine studied my face for a few seconds, seeking something that wasn’t there. I was telling the truth and we both knew it. Satisfied, Justine relaxed and leant back. As she leant back, her foot played up the inside of my leg until her big toe was juggling with my bollocks. I prepared myself for her to exact some painful punishment but she seemed satisfied to ease each bollock around my scrotum. She was playing with me. Literally. “So what else have you done in my bedroom, hmmm?” “I’ve…ah.” I. I began to run my fingers over my clitty and was pretty surprised at just how wet I was, I was also extremely surprised at just how quick and powerful my orgasm was, Oh Jo I thought getting off because you had just fingered your sister! I awoke much too early, so I had time for my morning ritual, When I had finished I sucked on my fingers for a while and mentally compared the taste of me and the boy cum that I had scrapped from her panties, Wow, I felt really horny and started touching myself.