She keeps turning it up and down. When it is turned down I am just barely ok but whenever she turns it up I feel as if I could explode at any moment. ...t is torture as she brings me close to orgasm over and over again. The waitress brings our order and gratefully Michelle turns the vibrator off. I look up at her and say, “Thank you mistress.” She just smiles at me as we begin to eat our sandwiches. About half way through the meal I see her grab the remote again. I can’t help but say, . She made her curly loose hair in front. She wore a navel chain in silver and most of her ornaments matched it. She was wearing a red lip stick and black bindi. I could see a black bra strap near her blouse strap. I was awestruck on seeing her like this and didn’t speak for sometime. My boss said , this must be your wife. She is beautiful.I came back to my senses and said thanks. My wife was little shocked on seeing me, but stayed silent. My boss said, he will take my wife to the party and asked. "Doctor Crebitz, if you please, engage Project Powerhouse."With the flip of a switch, the generator began to glow with a soft amberlight. A barely audible buzzing sound began to slowly grow to crescendo.Jensen immediately frowned. Intuition was the refuge of illogical fools,yet suddenly he had a very bad feeling about this. He was about toquietly direct Crebitz to decrease the electron-flow when a shower ofsparks erupted from one of the generator's columns, quickly cascadingacross the rest of. After a day out in the city we always needed a long shower to get away from the heat (the hotel had no air-condition). This particular day my wife took her shower first and I took off my clothes and sat down in a chair. I looked through the window and saw that on the opposite side of the street a man just walked out on his balcony. He was totally naked and was smoking a cigarette. He had a huge cock, bigger than any I had seen before. In that moment my wife came out from the bathroom. She was.