I heard her tell him to do what ever he wanted to to her and he said good.After licking her butt and pussy the young man entered her pussy doggie styl... and started pumping her hard. I could tell Mary was cumming by the way she was forcing her body back to meet his thrusts. The camera angle was such that I could see right up his ass and tell that he was about to cum as his balls were starting to firm up. He pumped her harder and soon went deep and grabbed Mary's butt so that she would not. When I finally turned it off and gestured for Ham to release the mask, he told me it had been thirty-three minutes.I had dreams for weeks about that machine. Dreams about Ham making ridiculous modifications to it. Dreams about him deciding to keep it. Dreams about the wrist and ankle cuffs actually being locked.Four weeks later, Ham showed me the check from his client.I whistled, "That's a hell of a commission," I said. "If you need a stress tester for your next sex machine, you can totally. No, I can't get the prettiest girls in school.'" His voice was derisive and bitter."Nobody's asking you to be just like me, Stephen."He looked at me like I was the stupidest creature to grace the earth. "Oh, yeah? Spend a day in my shoes, Big Brother."I was getting a little angry. "You think I'm living a charmed life? Well, maybe right now I am, but I worked pretty fucking hard to get here, Stephen. Sure, I'm good at soccer, but I started out as a crummy player, just like everybody else, but I. "She was worth coming back for, believe me."Gwen squirmed uncomfortably, trying to smile and look pleased. But Allen's arm around her waist pulled possessively at her."Yes," he said, looking at her, a frightening glint in his gelid eyes, "she was worth every ounce of sweat." Well," Sybil said, looking quizzically from Bob to Gwen. "Let's have a few more drinks, dinner and then a friend of ours is coming over. Did Gwen tell you about him?"Allen released his grip on Gwen and she settled back.