My cock felt incredibly engorged, Paul’s very tight colon yielding to each thrust, the stretched muscular ridges of his lining adding to the stimulation. I pounded my groin against his ass over and over again. I sucked him deep, licked the shaft, even licked and sucked on his balls. Paul´s colon spasmed rhythmically, milking my cock, and pushing me over the edge. I found it, fumbled my way to grip it correctly and brought it up, pressing the exposed direct contact electrodes to the back of Paul’s neck at the base of his skull. My cock was spurting in time to the electrically drive grip of his colon. I rode Paul’s thrashing body, sliding skin on sweat-slicked skin, keeping the Taser in place. I pounded my groin against his ass over and over again. Paul convulses when I shoot him with the taser, dropping him to twitch on the floor. I offer my shower, and tell him that the least I can do is run his clothes through the washer.
