All generators had ever been was reversed electric motors. They had done some alterations of course to make them better, but essentially that is what ...hey were. What I did was to look at current generation from a different direction. My generators work on a slightly different principle and the goal is electricity. One of the other methods you had me research might be able to work with an engine, but it would be expensive and no better that what is already out there. Since my units use less. ‘My man’s cock, my husband’s cock…’ Her lips kissed softly, her eyes closed, and she began mouthing my tip. I caught my breath, and she gave me a nice little slurp, before looking up to speak again. ‘I’m so wet already,’ she said with an innocent look. ‘But that can wait. You just relax for a bit, while I… do my wifely duty. And maybe later you can do the rest.’ I groaned in excitement as her young lips caught my tip, and smoothly started slipping up and down, just past my crown. She looked. It was heaven. As he pulled in and out, slowly and then more forcefully, I reached round and put a finger, knuckle deep, into his bottom.'He gave a lunge and I felt his balls contract and he came, like a torrent, right up my contracting, cumming cunt. You won't be surprised that I passed my exams. 6 A+ results. So I know just what a good arse shagging can do for a man.'We soon reached London. I was already as hard as a rock thanks to Maggie's story(and a cheeky cialis before a very light. Something about a fit little fuck toy sitting on my face gets me off. She was still in control. Her hands pinned my legs tightly against the wall and she slid herself from hood to lower hole on top of my mouth with a rhythm. I was thrusting as best i could in the desperate hope that my hard on would hit her lips or cleavedge but only fucked air. Her pace increased and she was now fucking my head full force. Ass going up and down slapping against my cheks. She'd lower herself hard and stay there.