I continued to sit there, not really thinking about anything until I realized that the house was totally quiet. Everybody must be in bed. I snorted as...I concluded that I wasn't ready for bed myself. So I got to my feet and making sure that my car keys were handy, decided to go drive around for a while.I pulled out of the driveway slowly, staring up at Mister Gabe's side of the house, contemplating what he must be doing with my wife. Were they just in bed sleeping? Was he slowly and passionately. " deal?" I nodded.I clambered up myself without assistance, and started to run, "Hey!" he wailed, but the straps pulled back against my freshly ringed clit and fireworks exploded in my brain with pretty green roses and space rockets and little furry kittens, the barbells through my nipples throbbed, and then it stopped, I felt horribly empty."Pull you daft bitch," he shouted, I tried again this time it just rubbed gently, I seemed to be flying as that lovely warm feeling spread though me as I. . not really. This was so much more intense!Feelings of ecstasy filled her entire being, her mind, and her soul. It was lifted from the mundane feeling of existence, of everyday living to a much higher plane. There were swirling images floating all about her as he drank her life's blood. Images of death. Was it her death? She wondered, as the human life force slowly seeped from her body. There were also images so dark and terrifying now that replaced the ones from just moment before of light. He turned side on as he removed his shirt and the keenness of my eyesight traced his outline over the ripple of his stomach, and further down onto his pants.I swallowed hard, as I secretly prayed for him to be aroused, there was something spellbinding to a girl to see a man in full bloom, as he 'bobbed', in what seemed like slow-motion, something I myself witnessed, as I walked along a quiet stretch of beach, watching the man grow before my eyes, and seeing the look in another woman's eyes as.