The guy did not disappoint; he fed Daniel. If he hadn't been supportinghimself on the bench, he'd have collapsed from the intensity of the cum. Hegrun...ed like a bull in heat as he emptied his last drops. Daniel sucked itall, swallowed it all and registered blowjob number one.Daniel saw Justin standing just inside the door. When their eyes met,Justin used his finger to chalk-up an imaginary mark for Daniel's first winof the day. He raised one finger confirming the score.The older guy pulled on. She pulled the hood down and stuffed two balled-up nylon stockings into my mouth. "There." She let it snap back and the edge caught my eye. I blinked several times and felt tears rolling down my cheek. She smiled and did it again. I flinched and she laughed.After that, it was all pain. She connected every last one of the units to the pads and spent over an hour making me dance and jerk like a marionette. She started with my thighs, watching them with an evil grin as the low-level current made. . . They had met again after a long time, years even. This time he had flown in, making excuses about a business trip. Their rendez-vous for lunch was the hotel lobby. He arrived early, unable to fake coolness any longer. She was late, as usual. When he saw her, he felt the old familiar ache that only she inspired. The years had only made her eyes bigger and darker and her walk more sensuous: she wore the leather pants that had provoked such delightful dreams since he saw them first. Over. " "Wow. I didn't realize that I was going so fast. I'm very sorry about that," I said. "Your driver's license, and vehicle registration, please," she asked. "Sure," I replied. I removed my driver's license from my wallet, and retrieved my vehicle registration from the console. I handed both items to Officer Taylor. She snatched them from me, and walked back to her patrol car. After a few minutes of waiting in my car, Officer Taylor returned with my driver's license and registration. She leaned.