As I rubbed her pubic bone and stroked her back entrance with my thumb, my fingers must have found her G spot. I was expecting a big build up but sudd...nly her body shuddered and, moaning and groaning, she came. She was quiet for a few moments; her body slumped motionless across my desk. ‘Oh fuck Bill that was amazing … it’s been a while … I really needed that’I could feel her juices seeping onto my hand and through my fingers. I had to have a taste of that. I took hold of her hands and placed. "Where do you come off peeping on other people? I thought you were my best friend. Friends don't fucking peep on each other! Well? What do you have to say for yourself?" For myself?" I said slowly. "Nothing. But I am sorry. I didn't mean to-" Didn't mean to what? Watch me finger fucking myself while you get a fucking hard on?"I turned bright red and murmured, "I tried to stop...my body refused to move...I'm sorry..." I could feel tears forming, and I was unable to stop them from. Sure enough, my engine had quit. I checked the radio and GPS and they were dead, too. My headlights still worked, though the dash and interior lights were out.Just great! I cranked the engine and nothing happened, as I suspected by the lack of any status lights on the dash. The engine computer had been deep fried. Or, more like, 'nuked'.Now I wished I'd driven my old F-350 diesel, but I was only down there to look at a dairy operation to buy and there was no reason to drive it 100 miles each. "Do you like this, you slut? " He thrust into me with a lot of force. "Nod you head if you do." I did, I loved this. I was already close to cumming, the climax building faster by the second, its so hard to hold it back until I am allowed to cum. "Do you want to know who is fucking your pussy?" He asked roughly. I shook my head telling him no, like this it was more exciting and thrilling. "Then cum for us, you cum slut whore." Tom ordered my and I did with such a relief of being able to. My.