Climbing onto the bed I move up your body until I'm straddling your waist, taking a firm grip of your hair I pull your head back, whispering in your e...r all the things I'm going to do, telling you what a brat you could be, reminding you who was boss.Taking a pair of scissors I cut your knickers from you with two deft snips, pulling them away I can feel you shudder beneath me as the cool air hits the warmth between your thighs.Your quiet gasp and moan as the cold lube comes into contact with. " "Sorry." "Well, I guess I'll have to jack off, again." I was feeling guilty. I wished I could have controlled myself, but I didn't. My cock was still limp while I watched Mike jacking off. "Mike..." "Yeah?" "Do you want me to do it for you?" "What?" "You know... Give you a handjob." He opened his eyes and smiled. "Gee, Bobby, that would be great! You know I wanted you to do it. Do you think you're ready?" "Well, I never did it before, but I guess I can try." It would only be fair. He made me. Vanessa turned to Evan. Looked down at his trousers and then into his eyes. She felt her sopping wet knickers cling to edge of her thigh. Her nipples were stiff under the lacy bra as her tits and heavy breathing tried their best to force them outwards. Her eyes closed in disbelief and regret at what she must now do.Vanessa turned to Evan and smiled. “My husband wants me to tell you that I must go back with him and fuck his measly little cock instead of your meaty one!”Evan looked surprised as. Rather then moving myeyes, they were moved for me toward the door. "Whaaa" Was all I got outbefore suddenly I felt an incredible force push me backward, furtherinto the seat.I suddenly felt like I was sweating, but I wasn't warm at all. Lookingat my arm, I could see why. Liquid seeped from my pores and, crazilyenough, from my body hair. It appeared bluish-green. The liquid waspushed backward, along my arms by the substantial G-forces. My hands andarms shrunk in size. I used every ounce of my.