I felt so bad for him and the guys were teasing him about it, so although I couldn't suck him because my mouth was busy with the current winner, when ... could reach him I massaged his cock with my hand wile I was sucking the winner. Finally he won a hand and I peeked up at him from under the table and smiled as I took out his cock and started sucking.We did this for a while and I must admit it was fun! They joked about who was going to get my mouth next, and saying stuff like - oh yea he's on. . had she ever explicitly asked for what I was doing to her? Maybe the intensity of her struggles had been because she genuinely didn't want any part of this. And why would she? Most women wouldn't.I shook my head against the next thought; that many convicted r****ts, when asked about their crimes, honestly believed their victims had been willing participants, feigning resistance only because that was expected of them by society. And that's pretty much the way I was thinking about her at this. "Wow. I still hear nothing, but the gyroscope must be really spinning now! And the flashlight is not getting warm at all. In fact, if feels even cooler now than it did before. Yes, definitely, I can feel it pulling the heat right out of my hand. Very strange." Megan blinked. Alvaro's earlier words had finally sunk in. "7.8 kilowatts?! I could run my house on this?!" That's right. And not a gyroscope Megan, a turbine. It's rated at 2500 RPM, and probably spinning about 350 RPM now." Yes, you. The idea of a high status woman; lawyer, doctor, teacher, bank manager, etc., being my sex partner had been in Pippa's mind for some time. The scenario envisaged the coaxing of a sexually repressed woman into becoming a sexual tiger. It was after me telling Pippa about my infatuation with Harry Ledbetter's sister, and my subsequent fetish for middle-class women, that Pippa had come up with Annabel.The scenario had been shifted from ' coaxing a repressed woman' to that of 'a worm turning'.A man.