She drifted down from the clouds slowly. XXNX It rushed her over the edge again – the white-hot lightning vibrated her, she shivered under him as she could not stop another bolt of electricity crashing through her body. He poured another for John. Moved over near John and took the champagne bottle, drank from it heartily now. Fucking her couldn’t be more intimate right now. She’d never experienced anything like this before. Like an addiction, a sexual circuit deep inside her completed the electrical contact when the liquid hit, and she shuddered, totally at his command as her body tripped over again into a brief spasm. James didn’t want to sound mean and “demanding”, and he was still uncomfortable calling her a bitch or a whore, or other nasty names. You can see the pink since she’s spread so wide…” boasted James with bravado.
