"Masturbate for me," he said. This time I didn't even say 'What?' I reached down, and it came as no surprise to me that I was soaked. I started playin... with myself, and I know that I heard a lot of honking in the background, but I didn't notice much of it. All I could think about was that I was masturbating in a car, going down the highway, with people watching me. I knew that some people really liked watching me, but what got me off was the occasional glimpse I got of a disapproving look from. "Otherwise, we'll trank you and dress you ourselves, and I can guarantee you will wake up with some bruises if we have to do the job for you." You didn't answer me," Robertson snarled as he quickly pulled his shirt over his head and dropped his pants. He had enough of being tranked, and didn't want it done to him again. "What's this 'portal' you're talking about?" The portal that will put you on 2214," the trooper responded. "How else did you think you would get there?" You're still fucking. Suddenly there were 5 shopkeepers entering our sitting room they were stunned initially listening to the moans coming from the kitchen but soon they realized what’s going on and ran towards kitchen, all of them were stunned at the site of my wife’s pussy being devoured on our own kitchen table within seconds I saw Jyoti disappearing between all of them, I could only see her fat ankles and feet decorated by the thick payal and black high heels which were still on,Jyoti’s pleasure moans changed. With two officers guarding the car, Sam was free to go inside and wait for the guests at the security gate.Judy and Mike had been eagerly looking forward to their trip to New York. In the interim, Mike Morris had learned that he had failed his retention physical and was due to be retired at the end of June. With a great deal of accumulated leave, it was no problem to get two weeks off. Although Mike had attended the Naval Academy at Annapolis, and Judy had lived at both Quantico and Camp.