The hand started pounding the dildo into her arse with more force and she started bucking and screaming and babbling incoherently into the gag as she ...ame over the strangers face After a few more minutes of catching her breath, she felt the get up and leave the room, but the vibrator remained buzzing away in her arse, she lay there for what felt like an eternity almost reaching orgasm but not quite, she longed for her pussy to be touched... it was dripping wet as she felt the vibrations around. I’m not quite sure how it all started. It must’ve been a combination of teenage hormones and the unusually close relationship I had with her. I still remember the first time it happened. I was still a virgin, so the image was very vague. I must’ve imagined my mom stroking me, but it would’ve lasted a second. As I came, I felt such a tremendous amount of pleasure and guilt. I remember falling asleep very quickly and waking up the next morning in disbelief of what had happened. I was hooked.My. "Kathy, you've got to try these!" What are they?" Kathy answered distractedly as she admired the big black strap-on in the full length mirror."They're called Mood Clamps. They change colour depending on how turned on you are." She put her arms around Kathy waist and began rubbing against the latex phallus. The plastic clamp began to turn from green to red. "See, the hotter I get, the brighter it glow." Oh, kind of like Rudolph, huh?" Kathy cackled and gave the clamp a little twist. "Put a bag. "Two in the morning and the ketchup and beans got to me, so I go to get a drink and I see another pair of half-glasses on the table. Gold half-square with a pearl beaded chain. I take and look through them. "What is Gerty doing to these sweet glasses?" I ask the world as I get them spotless and sparkling then I drag them under my balls and the thoughts of creaming them get me quite hard. I make sure they are beyond spotless and are sparkling in the light of the low watts stove lamp.I'm doing.