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As he pinched my left nipple, the head of his cock in my mouth, I knew the audible gasp that came from me sent a wonderful vibration to his dick. Also, it felt like my nipple was a 2nd clit. My pussy started tingling, creating it's own moisture. Like a perpetual machine: mouth to cock, hand to nipple, hands on shaft, pussy, tingling, cock twitching...all working in harmony to excite the two of us.As much as I wanted dad's cum in my mouth, I wanted him in my pussy more. 'Fuck me dad! Fuck me now!!"No kiddo, Not yet." he says. Dad backs away and kneels on the floor in front of me. Taking a calf in each hand he pulls me forward and stretches my legs wide and upwards. As I slide down and back into the seat, I notice mom has joined us. Sitting in the recliner alongside the couch, her legs over either arm, fingers of one hand working her pussy over, her other hand going from tit to tit. Not taking her eyes off us, mesmerized by our passionate embrace.Dad, holding me like he was, bent. "Let me guess - tried to pass a fake Green Card on him?"Paloma said nothing (for more reasons than one), but the elevator's second occupant seemed rather pleased with himself. His right arm moved away from his body, crossed the short gap between them in the elevator cart and pinched Paloma's ass cheek. She tried to pull away, but he just moved closer to her, pushing her into a corner and placing both hands on her ass. She tried to scream, but the penis gag made that completely hopeless. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the doors slid open on the fourth floor, and the man stepped away."Well, it would be improper of me to keep you from your work," said the man, smiling as he stepped out of the elevator. "My room's 403 - you should get to it soon. In the meanwhile, I wish you ado." He gave a mock bow, then disappeared. After a few seconds pause, Paloma hobbled out after him.Paloma managed to find the janitor's closet easily enough. It was unlocked, and she found a trolley,.
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I had never communicated with him in any way in my entire life. I knew of him only as Earl's grandfather.Earl and I had become friends when we met on-line in an electronics discussion forum. We were both interested in remote electronic control circuits. He was, of course, interested in better ways to control his telescopes. I was interested in better ways to control... shall we say, more interesting aspects of human behavior. One of my sidelines is various electronic devices that stimulate the body for the purpose of pain, pleasure, or control.One session, Earl asked me outright what I actually did with some of the control circuits we discussed. I told him, "You would be shocked... pun intended."He answered, "You would be surprised what it takes to shock me." And then added "... pun understood."He then asked me to meet him in a private chat room and gave me a link to a room on a different web site - a site that I knew well. The chat room location was on a very private BDSM.

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