She leant in the shower and took the showerhead off the wall. I stood there puzzled as she turned the water to warm and checked the temperature. "Life...s to be enjoyed," she said. She lifted the showerhead and directed the spray between my legs. I tried to push her away, but she wasn't having it. She caught me around the waist and held me, the hard spray falling on my pussy. It tingled and felt so good. I tried to break away, but she was not going to let me. She climbed in the bath. Her white. He just stood there, a look of total resignation on his face. I looked back to see Billy crumpled up in a ball on the ground, one hand covering his face, the other protecting his groin area. My father circled above him, looking like he was trying to find an open area to kick."You want some time to reconsider your answer boy? I need you to let me know if you do, because I'll stop if you say you need some time. Otherwise, I'm going to end it right here and make sure you don't bother your brother. All of a sudden when it had reached the hilt of it’s rise an electrical shock radiated inside of Sasha. The speed slowed and each time the cock reached up as high as it would go the shock happened again. Sasha’s cunt was being traumatized with each thrust. The electro shocks she was taking reverberated throughout her body. She wished she were dead. This punishment went on for hours it seemed. Sasha initially wanted to cum but the continuing shocks had put a stop to that. She heard the door. Somewhere between salad and the third beer, we finished complaining about our respective jobs and started talking about how we wound up in them. I had written computer technical manuals before getting into programming; he had spent a year issuing press releases for a low-budget wrestling circuit then managed activities at a church community center.We were both readers, of course. He read a lot of biographies while my comfort subject was science fiction. We talked about which websites were.