He got in his company pickup truck and we got in ours and followed him through the Alabama countryside. "You can get an idea of where we're heading by...keeping track of the high voltage transmission lines," I said, mentoring my protege wife. "We're interested in the ends of the big ones. This little stuff on the side of the road is distribution." What voltage?" she asked."That's around thirteen or fourteen thousand volts. See the insulator? One bell. Eight thousand volts to ground." We passed. It's feels great in the frustration and highlighted by the fact that my erection can't even straighten out. The feeling is like an extra layer of foreplay. I lower my hand and run a finger through her slit. It's so warm and wet. There are juices coating my finger as you pull it free.She suddenly pushed me back on the bed and mounts me in a 69. Before she can do anything excitement has me racing. I run my tongue between her lips and scooping out her juices. She tastes heavenly. It's slightly. They had taken turns fucking him until they were about ready to cum, and then switched. To Drake, he was just feeling cock after cock after cock slide up his ass and fuck him. Now he had just finished licking both men's cocks clean while their cum oozed out of his ass. As he lay between them he slowly stroked both soft cocks. The men panted for a while after the fuck, and were laying still while their sweat dried and their bodies cooled. Drake's uncle looked at Drake's dad and nonchalantly. She turned it on and slowly began rubbing it against her hardening nipples. She gently moved the vibrator from one nipple to the other, both becoming harder at each pulse. Slowly she traced the vibrator down her body. Using her hand she separated the lips of her damp pussy, circling her clit. As she lay, getting wetter by the minute, she slipped a finger between her folds and started to finger fuck herself slowly, her hips beginning to rise to meet every thrust of her finger. Anna, writhing.