She moved her hands to my chest for support as she started rolling her hips on my lap. Her head was back and her mouth open as she moaned. “ yes, ye..., it feels good now!” “That’s it baby! Roll with it! I put my palm against her pelvis and started massaging herlittle rosebud clit. She started letting out soft little moans as she continued rolling her hips on my lap. I rubbed faster with my thumb, then I reached down with my finger and trapped it between my thumb. I started pinching and pulling. She screamed for an hour and begged for another reaming. So now I’m “Meat,” Mike Meat McGill, and I can fire my splooge out almost two yards on the first ejaculation and usually get five or six more good thick ropes after that, flying wigglers. When my testicles are full, they feel like billiard balls, and they’re almost that big, and when I get ready for action, my scrotum tightens up its like I’ve got a baseball in the sac at the base of my eager ram. Most days, I can come three times with a. I was jumping and gasping. "Ow! Yow!" and with each exclamation I leapt with the short, sharp shrill of pain that the probes delivered into my body.I reached a point where I would hardly have been able to keep going with this electrocuting game of Peter's. Perhaps he sensed this, but for whatever reason I was so very relieved when he put that device to one side and took up a pink plastic gadget. I immediately found that this was another vibrator. He skillfully began working on my pussy with. ‘LT what the hell are you doin’ in this neck of the woods?’ ‘Hey Brian I wish I could say to check out the beach but I desperately need your help’ Brian was a great sergeant but a better friend. He took to me to his house and we sat down and talked. I said I needed to disappear and needed a new identity and I couldn’t answer any questions as it wasn’t safe. Brian looked at me and nodded his head as he knew I wasn’t prone to exaggeration. Brian got up and made a call. He then took me downstairs.