It was purely by accident but as soon as it happened, I knew I was on to something. So, it became part of my life, I rubbed myself to sleep most every...night.It took a while to put something inside, I think it was my finger at first just seeing how it was up inside myself then rubbing inside, well, that was nice, very nice.Then, I remember the day I took my electric toothbrush and held the base to my pussy lips as I turned it on. Oh, it turned me on even more.I hate to confess it here, for you. .no…I’m not mad” I replied. “Good” Tim said smiling. “I wouldn’t want you mad again like last time” “Well, you know I’m not exactly proud of what we’ve done” I said. “It really is wrong on so many different levels.” “I suppose” he said, staring into my eyes and lightly caressing my arm with his fingertips. Tim grabbed the edge of the sheet and slowly pulled it down, gradually exposing my breasts. I had a knee-jerk reaction to pull them back, but stopped as I watched his gaze scan over me. It. And there was a little push. I knew his cock head was in me. "Or now?" My hands were on his hips, pulling him into me. "Or..." And I could feel him moving, feel him penetrating, spreading me, and in a moment could feel his pelvis pushing against me. "For sure, now it's fucking." He started to pull out. "Look at me! Look at my cock." I did; it was glistening with wetness, my wetness. "You can see how much your body welcomed me into it!" He became a machine, with long slow deep strokes, from. Sir, if I could?"And waved his liege lord to the path to the cemetery. An earnest conversation was seen to be taking place — rather one sided - the Brigade Major, Bernard Geraghty, remarked"I must learn how to scream in a whisper — handy to have."The wash-up pulled together the skeins to provide a coherent story — not that it was going to be told any time soon.The McKinnon, remembering the recent attempts at snatch, had a long chat with the Schoolie about the capabilities of the new technology..