.. very intense.She didn’t know how long the pokey pulses lasted, but almost as soon as it switched back over to the gentle pulses she experienced a...very powerful orgasm. As she was breathing heavily and enjoying the pleasant sensations of the soft signals, Annabelle’s voice spoke softly in her ears.With the voice coming from both earbuds, it was almost as if Annabelle was speaking from inside Nicole’s head. “Having fun are we?” Annabelle asked.Nicole just answered with a soft moan.“I really do. If I get just the faintest whiff that you plan on causing trouble for me, you won’t see the start of a new day.”“Is that a threat?” Malcolm questions innocently.Rick turns away from the window to glare down at the man. His face darkens and his tone gets deeper. “It’s not a threat, it’s a promise,” he warns. “Now, leave before I have security remove you.”Malcolm stands up, smiles and then walks out without another word. As soon as the door closes, Rick drops into his chair. He is seething. How. This was too much for me and I shot my load all down my legs, all the men around the table stood up and started cheering me calling me a dirty little slut for brown cock, some of them couldn't hold back and just shot their hot sticky loads all over my face, ass and body. This must-have pushed the guy in my mouth over the edge as his cock swelled up and filled my throat with his hot load. I felt let down as there was virtually nothing in my mouth he had shot it all down my throat.Soon another. Except that this was no bad dream... it was the horrifying truth!She couldn't cry. It might have helped, but venting tears had never been a part of her character. Though how in God's name she could ever face her husband again after the obscene lechery of her act with the young boy was at that moment beyond all reasoning. Her brain felt like the main-spring of a watch that had been wound too tight and unable to perform.How long she lay there in an almost numbed state of bitter remorse before.