They would have gotten quite the show.She fired up the machine, and sure enough, it started its possession bouncing up and down and vibrating. She hop...ed aboard and let number eighteen do his dirty work.Ashley began rubbing her hands down her body touching her slit as she bounced away. Finally, touching her clit and her entire body shook. Her pussy flowed with her juices, making the machine soaking wet. She suspected her shorts would have stains even Shout couldn't remove. She took off her. I tried consoling her and finally succeeded in making her smile.She then started asking about my crushes and about my girl friend. I said i never had one, and she was like, how can a handsome and cute guy like you cannot have a girl? I laughed at this saying the fate might be confused in deciding about the unlucky girl . She then asked why she would be unlucky, I hesitated a bit but said that I was damn romantic and passionate which a girl may not like and would be unlucky if i go overboard.She. I enjoyed the feelof them but thought I looked ridiculous in them so didn't try it again.Early in our marriage I had tried to get Alice interested in a littlebondage or spanking to liven our sex life but at the time she didn'tfeel comfortable about doing anything kinky as she called it. She'd hada strict upbringing and found it difficult to convince herself thatanything but missionary sex was deviant behavior. Now after five yearsI was getting desperate. I knew I had to do something soon to. ?Just relax,? he warned her, ?and it will be less painful that way.?She nodded and took a deep breath as he pressed his middle finger against her dark hole and slowly inserted his digit into her orifice, eliciting a squeal of pain from her in response to his intrusion. She could feel his finger probing around, just inside the opening to her cavity, searching blindly like a worm. After what seemed like an eternity, she felt him begin to pull out, and she started to exhale, thinking that he was.