She drove on the way back. For the next four hours, her eyes would me mostly on the road; my eyes would be mostly on her.She wore a well-fitted purple...top with buttons down the front. The top two buttons were undone revealing a modest expanse of her neck and the very top of her chest. She wore black slacks and my eyes couldn't quite get a hold on shape of her ass. I was sure it was nice, but I just couldn't tell.The chat on the way home was more relaxed and rarely involved work. We talked about. Please remember, nothing happened!"Tom listened but paid no attention to the words. He just watched the focus of his anger and hatred. After Harris finished speaking, he turned away without saying a word and walked back to Nicky's room.He was still sitting there watching her when the doctor came in to see him. He was agitated and wanted to know what Tom had said to Harris when he went into his room. He just looked up at him and said,"Nothing. I said nothing to him." Mr. Templeton has requested. But it was in vain. I didn’t release her right boob but I squeezed it much harder. And I was biting her tiny right watermelon boob harder and was twisting, pinching, and rotating her left tiny watermelon boobs with my right hand.Jahnavi’s both tiny watermelons boobs were turning red and her moans were at their peak. So I picked her white t-shirt and my shirt and stuffed them into her mouth so that her moans won’t be heard outside. But Jahnavi removed them after a few seconds as she was not able. Immediately, I felt a large jolt of electricity enter my penis and remain there, like a knife. I heard a loud scream come out of my mouth. Then another. I looked at Margie, pleading for the pain to stop. Her smile broadened, this time with obvious malevolence. She moved her hand up her skirt and started to stroke herself, watching my face. As the pain and throbbing continued, I felt my face go red and my knees start to shake. Through half closed eyes I watched her focus on my face. It was.