" Then she lost all control of her hand, and the machine stopped. Only her own spasm created the friction that drove her over the edge into insane ecs...tasy of coming again. He watched in awe as her hungry cunt leaped up the shaft of the giant cock again and again and again. "My cunt, my cunt, " he heard her mutter in delerium. "Oh, my darling cunt. " It was the complete narcissistic experience: masturbation without a shadow of guilt or fear. Dr. Prong envied the younger generation. She actually. She said the boss was going to like me but warned me that he was a letch. She wished me good luck and went to set it up with the boss. His office was on the second floor overlooking the lounge. He opened the door and looked down at me. He stared at me expressionless for a couple of minutes. I posed femininely, crossing my legs giving him a good look at my long legs. Finally, he waved me up, and I demurely went up to his office. His office was full of hunting trophies, and fish on the walls and. Ken had only been to the Sacramento area-of which Roseville was a part-a few times in his previous life and was completely unfamiliar with its layout when he agreed to participate in the mission. That had since changed. For the past 51 days he had been studying every available map, picture, satellite image, and old traffic report he could dig up on Sacramento's freeway and traffic system. And, though he had done precious little driving in the region for which he was training, it was still. But watching it did keep me excited. That and my friend's hands moving over my cock and body as he had been doing before.After probably fifteen or twenty minutes, he told me to look at the wall to our side. I looked at it for a minute, trying to figure out what he was talking about. Then he pointed to a spot on the wall. As I looked at it, gradually I realized that I could see what looked like light flickering. I thought it was just a reflection of our movie off of something on the wall. I.