... But only if you take one". That was not what I was expecting from her. 'deal' was my reply, she raised herself so that just the head of my cock...was in her ass, she spat on the strapon and then forced it in, it was tight, but slowly giving way to the extra thinkness, I was amazed at the fact that she was the one doing all this, I wanted to do it to her but she took charge first. she came on my cocks and squirted all over me, I had no idea she was going to squirt, it was breathtaking and. More needles were stuck though the crying boy's glans, slowly and deliberately, until it looked like a pin cushion. Afterwards, the boy was sobbing piteously, tears flowing down his cheeks. It was precious! The ladies chuckled at his agony.There was still another layer of pain to add.The ladies once again grabbed the electrodes. With the machine humming, they then started to touch the electrodes on the ends of the needles piercing his cock and his nipples. The metal leading the current into his. One of the things I had to do was to lose a hundred and forty pounds of useless fat.Even as I begin the thought, my right foot lifts and the beast growls in protest as less fuel is delivered to its hungry motor. Out of the corner of my eye, I spot the cruiser. I laugh as I realize what it is. I've never really seen one of these turds ... I mean cars.What galls me is that some local police department has actually wasted its money on one. Without flashing its lights the car takes off after me. I. I and my wife, Carol, lived in Chicago and enjoyed it immensely. All this changed, however, when Carol got this fantastic job offer in San Diego. It included her CPA experience and offered senior level management, a real career maker. So, the decision to go for it was no question. I'm in my early forties and a little bit over weight (Acually, pudgy is a better description) But I do have a medical degree in pathology. Carol is thirty-three and has a Master's in financial accounting. blond hair.