She was surprised to find she could, with a little difficulty, still breathe. Apparently, he’d modified the cock-model to make it largely hollow, al...owing air through its length. Which probably meant it was there to stay, or at least that it would be thrusting rapidly enough that she’d have little chance to breathe normally. Lovely. Her lightly acerbic internal monologue was cut short as both of the implements impaling her from behind began to lightly vibrate. She groaned around the cock and. I delved two fingers into my pussy, gently sliding them in and out.I watched myself in the mirror, turning myself on as I watched my pussy get fingered. My hand roamed my body, resting on my breasts. Squeezing my breast softly, enjoying the feeling of the lace bodystocking against my breast and nipple.I pulled my fingers from my pussy, licking off the juices, and tasting my nectar. I tasted great and have always liked the taste of myself. I slid my hand back over my pussy, rubbing myself gently. She had always felt like she was in control, but for once in her young life, she didn't want to be in control.She wanted to feel helpless.She wanted this man to hold her down, and take her.From the first moment she'd seen him, she knew that he would be the one.So she had set about to put herself right where he wanted her, and Ryan had played his part much better then she could even have imagined possible.The video blackmail thing had just been fucking genius.It had all worked out so well that. I followed behind only to see DJ and a couple other guys helping Steve to his feet. Mona asked DJ if he wouldn’t mind driving him home, as he was one of the few capable of getting behind the wheel. He agreed, and also gave a ride to Al and Jan as well as the Jamisons. Mona asked if it was okay if I stayed and helped clean up, and winked at me as DJ looked over to see if it was alright with me. I nervously nodded for for him to go, and the place seemed to thin out rather quickly. Deb disappeared.