Tillman had a dildo! ‘What’s this?’ he asked. Lois turned, looked, saw what he had in his hand, then felt herself flushing. ‘It’s…ah…I�...um…’ she stammered. She’d purchased the device at Doreen’s urging. ‘Do you ever use this?’ Dennis asked. He started toward her, holding the fake cock in his hand. ‘Um…I…um…’ Lois stammered. She felt ashamed. What must he think of her? How could she explain her ownership of the device to him? Dennis examined the dildo carefully, found the switch, and turned it. Instead, I managed an orgasm the usual way: a long slow leakage that never seemed to properly end, but kept building and ebbing, building and ebbing. I felt it building now, and at the same time my sphincter massaged the 10-inch hose in my ass so that the man attached to it grunted and cursed his satisfaction as yet another load of cum was squirted inside my little bum.

Someone was holding me up now, one enormous muscular arm with tattoos wrapped around his narrow waist, lifting my body clear. I remembered how tight my vaginawas when lost my virginity. Heck she had told me about how tight herswas when she was fingering herself earlier, with only one finger. Icould only watch, terrified to hurt her with my movements. I was givinga deep grunting moan and shaking from my orgasms. Some were dry,especially when my prostate grew in, and some were very wet. She guidedmy dick head out of her little vagina. She was shaking from the mix ofpleasure and pain brought about by her broken hymen. I. My hand instinctively went down to touchmy new pussy, as I touch it I find myself getting hot and wet. I rubbedmy new clitty, that caused me to moan and made me even hornier then Ialready was feeling. My instincts or was it programming started to takeover as I began to finger my new sex and played with my nipples. Ifound my knees getting weak as I made my way back to the bed; I nevermissed a beat though I almost fell down. As I got into the bed, I laidback in the bed while still pinching my.