Do you want to beat-off? Why don't you masturbate in front of me while I tell you a story about spring break. I like to watch men beat-off. Most of ...y past boyfriends beat-off when I was topless. And I liked to masturbate in front of them."I took off my top and Ken removed his pants. His cock was hard. He stroked the hard shaft as I continued my story. I said, "Ken, those college spring breaks are wild. The girls want to fuck as much as the guys. We'd play drinking games and get naked. .. fuck...” he cursed under his breath as he slipped into her tight ass. “Picked up that one from me, did you?” She smiled as she moaned softly under him. He couldn’t hold back anymore, her teasing was too much, he thrust the full length of himself into her and she screamed out a bit. “You big idiot, you’ll split me... you have to be gentle!” She clenched her teeth slightly which made him look at her with a worried expression. “Keep going, but be gentle... work up to it.”This pace was. On the verbal count of three the wires from the secondaries of the transformer touched the primary side of the transformer. Seventy two hundred volts flew down the wires feeding the property when only one ten was supposed to be. Anything connected to these wires would be fried.There were three explosions in the vault. We knew this could happen but it was still a shock. All that copper was instantly vaporised. All the breakers carrying a load would fuse and the emergency generator couldn't do. This wasn’t the first time she had dined at the Mallory house, but it was the first Christmas dinner, and it was unexpected. Sue had only called her yesterday morning, Christmas Eve, asking if she had plans. She had sounded so insistent that Cassie had agreed. She had called her son and told him that he and his wife should visit her parents in Cincinnati. She would visit them in a week or two. Then she had called Sue back to get the full story.Cassie hung her towel back up on the bar and picked.