I played with my firm breasts, while I humped the machine. I needed more and got off of it. I went back into the box and got the medium sized cock and...attached it to the machine. I again put more lube on myself and onto the cock. I positioned myself over the cock and eased myself down on it. I turned it on slow and rode it. I turned on the rotation and felt it going up and down inside of my cunt. I turned that baby all the way up and fucked the Sybian machine. I played with my firm tits and. I didn't necessarily have to push through Sarah's cervix to turn her. It was a good thing too because I just wasn't long enough. Right at the last I was able to bump up against it. That and the clit wiggle and Shelly's help turned the tide though and Red finally just quit screamin and checked out for a while.Shelly and I got her unconcious body between us and we somehow managed to stay awake til Sarah came out of it. We all spent about a half an hour cuddling and kissing after that but soon we. No wonder you strayed when I sent youalone to St. Martin." "You make me sound like the Bride of Frankenstein!" I pouted. Reachinginto the nightstand drawer, I found the vibrator which Jacques had packedin my suitcase the day I left the hospital. I switched it on and zeroedin on his G-spot, a place which I knew only too well...Jacques groanedwhen the first waves of pleasure overwhelmed his resistance, and onceagain he grew hard in my practiced hands. When I felt him beginning totwitch, I. No a****ls were harmed in the writing of this story. When I was a young c***d, I was teased a lot. I was a boy, but I looked more like a girl, and even acted quite feminine. The older girls would use me as a dress-up doll, and the older boys would beat me. My b****r, though, would often come to my rescue, even if it meant that he took a worse beating than I did. I loved my b****r very much. While we were young, my b****r and I would often share a bath or bed, innocently, of course. As we got.