Things"THAT woke the monster back up, and it was back at the projector on the slide marked "Things I could do to Leah". Neil tried, but he could not f...igure out how the monster fit so many things on a single slide. There were things on there that would make a porn star blush. Neil tried to take a step back, but he'd run out of stall space. "Look, Leah... we simply can't, OK, we..."Her kiss took the wind out of him and his mind floated somewhere else. She was so innocent one minute, so much. " These parts are the disassembled experimental motor we've been trying out for our carts, the police scooters, and the bigger motor for Steve airplane adventure. We've run these motors for seven hundred and thirty hours, equivalent to running the motor for two hours a day, every day, for a year. The motor is stopped every half-hour, sits for five minutes, and is then restarted. You can see that this experiment has been running for over thirty days. Once the experimental time was complete, we. Her eyes squeezed shut.Her moans exploded from her, joining the passion of our other wives writhing about us. Her delicious, fresh juices bathed my face. I groaned, licking, lapping, reveling in her orgasmic pleasure. My bowels clenched down on Sven’s thrusting cock.“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Ava. “Oh, Aingeal! Yes! Your tongue ... Oh, your tongue! Sven, Sven, make her cum, too! Give our wife so much pleasure!”“Yes!” Sven growled, his strong hands sweeping up my side.He squeezed my large boobs. "You're serious, aren't you." It wasn't a question."Only if she is," I said, massaging her breast and tweaking the nipple between my thumb and forefinger."That's sick." No it isn't. Weren't you paying attention tonight? Ros was sending all the signals."You're just messing with me, aren't you?"I laughed. "Yeah ... a little bit. But your mother was sending clear messages. Maybe you should talk to her." Maybe we should get the hell out of here and she won't be tempted." I was planning to head up.