. . you have a very cute ass,” I said.“Thanks,” Betty responded, before commiserating, “Too bad Bob doesn’t recognize it.” “Fuck Bob,”... I replied.Betty turned around, pulled up her skirt, and then with one quick move, her hand lifted her skirt up and over my head.“If you see anything there that you like,” Betty remarked, “It’s all yours.”I placed both my hands on Betty’s ass and squeezed. She stepped off the ladder and silently slid down the front of my body, raking her fingers across my. Her lovely body jackknifes and flies backwards into the stall as if kickedin the gut by a mule. The force of the jolt lifts her out of her black fuck-mepumps. The 5 second long, carefully pulsed jolt completely overrides her centralnervous system. Her muscles contract violently until she is in a foetal positionon the floor, twitching uncontrollably. The Taser's good for taking a bitch out, but to put her under requires astun baton. Fortunately for enterprising rapists like myself, all of these. She smiles seductivly and stands up. Grabbing me by the hand she leads me to the lazy boy and pushes me down. She slobbers all my cock, licking it up and down, getting it really slick and wet. She takes her massive breast and wraps them around my cock. I'm pretty well endowed, but it nearly disappeared in her mounds. She squeezes them together and rythmically begans moving up and down on me. The feeling was incredible. It was almost like finding a new hole to fuck. As I began moaning, I. I so wanted to rub myself but didn't have time. We arrived at the bar and met Chad. I sat next to him and hubby sat across the table. We had lots of small talk and got to know each other. After a couple of drinks Chad started to rub my leg and put his finger thru some of the holes in my jeans. I think he enjoyed because I could see a bulge starting in his pants. Even hubby could see him rubbing my leg and I think he enjoyed watching him do it. I finally suggested we go back to our house and.