They all stood there, watching me come ever closer to orgasm, when my new assistants again approached my hubby. "The machine is ready." He said, and a... they all watched, the two of them positioned a fuck machine between my twitching legs. They adjusted the height and then pushed it forward into my pussy until it was buried deep inside me. They then locked it in place and turned it on. It went slowly at first and then faster and faster until the huge cock on the end of it made squishing sounds. “He doesn’t find you attractive anymore? Is he blind?” Willow said, raising her eyes.She laughed a little and shook her head, “No no, It’s just I-”“He’s an idiot then.” Willow interrupted, plainly, “You’re as beautiful as I remember being.”Heather tilted her head a little, “You used to think I was beautiful?” she asked, voice soft.“Used to?” Willow smirked, taking a sip of her coke, “Honestly Heather, I learned so much stuff in college, I’d love to show you some of it sometimes,” she. More Armor Piercing in exchange I suspected and was proven correct.“What does that make your AP now, Jase?”“65%,” I laughed. For the first time in a week, that didn’t hurt.“What the hell?” Matt questioned for those just joining us.“Forget it, just acknowledge that he is broken and move on,” Nat defended slash attacked me away from Matt’s probing.“What else did you get?”I pulled out a Silver chest, “Just this.”“Fucker where did you get that from?”“Ghoul Lords have those in their heads. Does. There wasn't much of the dress to be honest. She told me she was a Santa helper as well, so Santa picks up cocktail waitresses and hookers who knew. She gave my outfit the once over and commented on the tights.Now I'll admit that this is one of those times when you are not sure if you said the next line or only thought it but I let her know her daughters comment about not being able to sleep with a man who wore tights. There was a long silent pause as we looked at each other until she said she.