I started hungrily sucking her nipple while tugging and chewing it. She was still protesting and was asking me to stop. I kept changing form one breas... to other and liked and sucked them while kneading the other one. She was still protesting and I got feed up of it so I got on my knees and pushed my penis in her mouth to quiet her but to my amazement she accepted it but was still crying. She first did nothing but as I started moving into her mouth she started to suck and move her mouth. She was. She'd seen a videotape of one in use on a volunteer.It didn't look pleasant. The volunteer, a young man who could've been a linemanon a professional football team, had been literally knocked on his ass. "Don't worry, Joanna," Gilbert said softly. "We've modifiedour stun guns slightly. A regular stun gun would literally knock you on yourass, if you weren't on it already. Tied down like you are, on the first orsecond jolt and you'd most likely dislocate a shoulder or two trying to getloose. So we. He said nothing but he did look embarrassed. Shelly went off to the bedroom to change. The silence was deafening. In tandem, they turned and both started to speak. Then they both laughed. Mumbling “sorry’s” they looked at each other, grabbed their respective glasses, and made a silly toast of forgiveness. Diane wasn't’t sure who drank faster, her or John. They poured another round and began to make dinner. Diane tossed a salad while John prepared chops for the grill. Diane admired John as he. “Not Julie then?” I said.“I’m sorry, I really am, but…..”“Not Julie, Brian, so who, whose cunt can I taste,” I asked, my silver nails digging into the shaft of his cock.“Anouska,” he said, “look I’m…..”But I wasn’t listening, I was sucking his cock again, doing the best job I could, and I could do a very good job.“You’re not mad,” he asked.I took my mouth away.“No, now, do you want to fuck me in the arse, like you did Julie?”“You know that as well?”“We share everything, maybe a threesome next.