"You came to me, and I have the emails to show that you're here of your own free will. Now, with the preliminary explanations out of the way, let me g...ve you an idea of what you can expect."As I spoke, I took a length of tubing that was attached at one end to a vacuum pump. Into the quick-disconnect at the other end, I inserted a 'T' fitting that connected two shorter lengths of tubing. Into the quick-disconnects at the ends of those tubes, I inserted a pair of glass tubes that were about twice. “What makes you think he hasn’t already said all the right things to get me in bed?” Sylvia asked.“You... you’ve already let him fuck you?”“No. Not yet. But I’m planning to.” Sylvia smiled and felt the heat tingling inside her grow hotter as she maliciously twisted the knife she had plunged into his heart. “I’m going to let him pop my cherry tonight. My parents are on a trip visiting relatives so I’m gonna have him do me in my bed.”“If you do, you’re gonna regret it,” David said angrily.“Maybe.. Anyway, I didn't remember Mom coming to bed the previous night. By the time John chauffeured us from Shay's and turned his car into the Greenwall driveway, I was ready to crash. Physically, the girls had put me through the ringer. However, it was the emotional roller coaster of the previous evening that really had me on the ropes. From the anxiety about Shay's parents possibly discovering Mia on our date to seeing Mr. Rapist and the Bitch at the restaurant to the confession about me and Mom, it. One, two, three, fingers "now Erin you try" says Beth. My cock was hard, and I had that stimulating submissive feeling of my ass being taken while inside my prostate was being primed and filled full. I shut my eyes and let them go. They have a long lesson, and ask me to turn over. I tell them first, to use one of the toys; boy I really like this. My cock is very hard now it’s ready. I roll over and lay there. Each is masturbating me; Erin likes to lick the tip of my cock. Nice. As I exploded.