He thrust a mental wand, anelectrode, into her vagina, taping it to the hosewhich still hung from her anus. "If I think you arenot working hard enough... Calida, you can imagine whatwill happen. First we fill you up, and then we shockyou so hard you'll shit out your mouth. Understand?" She nodded yes, as her mouth was already full. Adalia, the ex-president's wife, similarly declinedto make treasonous speeches, so she was taken, nakedof course, to a work bench. They forced her to bendover,. I kissed her. “My friend told me about blowjobs” she said “I have always wanted to try but not with me husband. My pussy is not really sore my love. Will you fuck me now?” I rolled her onto her back and mounted her. Her pussy was not only not sore it was soaked. “Oh Terry I wish …..” and then she stopped. I didn’t say anything. I figured she wanted to say something but circumstances wouldn’t let her. I took it slowly and she moaned and kissed me constantly. I didn’t fuck her. I made love to. “Did you have any plans for the day?”“Stay in out of the rain,” I said. “Listen to music, read, maybe write a bit.”“Do you mind if I play some more?”“Mind? Of course not!”“Good. I thought I might make some pastry, too. With one of those tins of stew, I could make a pie for lunch, if that’s okay?”“Sure! That’d be great!” Then after a pause, “Dora, don’t ever think you’re a problem for me. I hadn’t realised how much I missed having someone to chat to ... even just to have someone nearby, company,. I walked blindly with caution. His hands weren't the only thing that guided me, though, I soon felt his throbbing bulge press between my ass cheeks. It was meaty quite hard, but obviously pointed down in his shorts. "Holy fuck... That thing is fat..." I thought, practically feeling the entire shaft against my crack.I stumbled a bit into what I could tell was the livingroom. His hands left my shoulders and I no longer felt his bulge against my ass. I could hear the movement of his mesh shorts,.