It usually took around 15 minutes, longer and it got either b or c rating.If it took under 15 it got a written report, each vibe got three chances, it...was all very scientific… Todays was soon buzzing away, a giant, white, 8inch cylinder with a soft bead filled head, a revolving arm shifting the beads. Knickers off and in it went just the tip, her arse soon began to rise from the mattress, and with the clock ticking she began to enjoy and then climax to the waves of joy. Half an hour saw the. The tight, incredibly wonderful sensation of fucking her, a hard to explain physical and emotional connection.Alexa began to sneak out at night on occasion. I think it was a thrill for her, to be outside and dressed up as a girl, even if it was just out in the back yard or down the street. It was exciting for me too, I guess. The chance of getting caught. Also, of course, Alexa always looked so cute. She had this certain way of looking at me too, her hair hanging over her eyes, that conveyed. .that's David's bunk by the window...you take my bed...' I fringed u*********sness as the two of them fumbled around in the dark, finally T-Bone made it to the bed and laid down. Daryl stood in the middle of the floor fumbling with his clothes, soon T-Bone started to snore gently. Daryl was standing removing his clothes. I could make out what was going on from the small reflecting light from the computer mouse. Daryl's cock was sticking out from his body, he took hold of it and stroked it a. Weren’t all women once? She had the calling of the Siren, a Lorelei, destroyer of men. Circe, sorceress, witch. A voice so steeped in magical chant and ecstatic, holy praise that God Himself would have seduced her just to listen as she reached her climax. In lilting jazzy riffs of moans and little pattering breaths; in low, agonized releases, in snarling, animal howls she was a singer. Awaiting a man to sing to. Thinking of the man she awaited, often in the nights, her fingers would wind their.