Her hair stood on end and her eyes bulged. After thirty seconds, the doctor waved her hand and Olga turned the generator off. They watched.The meres... hint of a light flickered in the formerly dead eyes. The pupils dilated; their gaze drew back from eternity. Bridget’s chest heaved in a great gasp and she looked at Hilda and Olga with bloodshot, terrified eyes. Hilda screamed: “She’s alive!” A cold chill ran down Olga’s spine. It was not just bringing Bridget back from the dead. In that. Don was straining at the ropes as his cock became increasing painful trapped in its cage. Jerry shot his load into Rita who moaned loudly as the hot surge took her into an orgasm. She stopped the titty fuck on Steve, straddled him and lowered dripping cunt onto his cock.“I need cock!” cried Sally as she knelt up. She turned and went on all fours so Luke could sink his hard cock straight into her hot, wet cunt. He immediately went into a hard and fast rogering, slapping against Sally's buttocks. He drove around aimlessly for about an hour, then parked in back of a bar. A gay bar. He told himself he had to at least find out about it. Get it out of his system. Not necessarily have sex with a man. Just get a general feel for what it was all about.Inside, it didn't look all that different than the neighborhood tavern he hung out in with his buddies. Same fixtures, and even the decor was similar. He sat on a barstool nursing a tequila, trying hard not to stare at the other patrons. Hey,. . not right about me?" she asked, crawling closer and leaning over him."You’re a k**, Tracy, just a k**." Sean could see down her sweatshirt, her perky little tits, her nipples hard and erect."Can I touch it Sean, please?" she asked, pouting. "I just want to feel it once more." No!" Sean cried. Just then, he heard a loud clunking. The washer. He gripped his sheets and yanked them off, spilling Tracy over in the process. She yelped. "Sean!"He climbed out of bed and marched out of his room..