I wanted as much of the rubber as I could get inside me, but I had to wait. As good as it felt, it was painful. But I had to try. God, it felt too goo... not to. Slowly, I glided the toy in and out of my sex, my pleasure making movement difficult. My head fell back to the pillow. I shut my eyes tightly, and tried to breathe. It was difficult to keep silenced, and I finally stopped trying to be. I let my groans and gasps of pleasure escape me as the pulses kept ripening. I brought my other hand to. " Why would she be interested in you, Richie?" asked Jason."She's not! Fuck!" Theoretically, then," Jason persisted. "If she were, you have any idea why?"Richie sighed in exasperation. "Well, all right... I was nice to her once last semester. Then I ate with her in the lunchroom. That was long enough to find out what kind of freak she was. She sorta bugged me a bit til the end of the semester, but then I heard squat from her til a few weeks ago."Heather gave Richie an odd look. "You? Nice? Just. One woman began crying uncontrollably. Two were masturbating. A third ran up to the stage trying to touch his fully aroused cock. Money flowed onto the stage as if it were leaves in the fall. The next night he was the third performer on stage. Again he was a huge success. The difference on this night was that he wore a thong with an open cock sleeve. The sleeve covered his cock like a condom, but left his plump tip exposed. It turned the audience on in an unexpected way. It was clear that most. "I'm going to come if you carry on doing that. Is that alright?" "Please come," I said. "I want you to." "Ahhh, I'm coming," she gasped. She pushed herself up to my hand. I slowly eased two of my fingers into her vagina and she gasped again. She bucked up to my hand and gently fell back. "Mmmm," she finally breathed, "I haven't felt so good in a very long time...thank you." "All part of the service," I said lightly.She sat up and looked me in the eye, glanced down and looked back up. "I see you.