He come close to me and places his hands on my thigh. His rough hands against my thighs make me cum hard as i moan, my eyes rolling back. After a whil...e i look up embaressed to see him staring at me with pure lust. He opens the machine latch without breaking eye contact and drop it beside the bed. The plastic cock continues to pound into thin air. I expect him to move and open my legs but instead he climbs further between my legs. "If you want real pleasure, just ask baby girl", he says huskily. It was a deep burgundy with a lace bodice and long flowing lace sleeves. The nightgown underneath was sleeveless and low cut and see thru. It was trimmed in black velvet ribbon at the bodice and at the ruffled cuffs. It complimented her dark hair beautifully.He was wearing a long satin nightshirt in black with long flowing sleeves. And he was feeling no pain at the moment. In fact he was in great spirits. He stared at her by the fire's light."Are you happy, my love?" he asked."You needn't ask,". "Just less than two hours ago a devastating explosion occurred in the Capitol and appears to have wiped out most of the upper levels of the United States government. The entire line of succession to the presidency, with the exception of the new Secretary of Education, Kathleen Lehrer, who had only taken office a month ago, was inside the Capitol at the time of the explosion, and it is feared that they had all been killed in the firestorm that erupted." Reports that the explosion was the result. But in case you just want to start here, I will provide a synopsis of the first story to provide a starting point for this one.My name is Ed, and my wife Sue and I were both forty-one years old at the time of the first story. We had just moved to the Atlanta area when our son Tommy was sixteen years old and going into his junior year in high school. Our home is only a half mile from his old high school and is separated by a heavily-wooded park. I jog in the park every day.On one occasion I came.