Abby came hard, three times, convulsing and sobbing through each orgasm --the final one resulting in a spectacular gusher that shot her wet juices hal... way across the room.From that day on, the pair experimented with other toys. A fucking machine that she would ride and grind her pussy on until her head threw back and she screamed in pleasure; more intense electric-shock toys; pussy clamps; add-ons for vacuum cleaners to attach to her pussy to make it engorged and far more sensitive. She was. What can I say? Even with a third of the world's population dead, money still talked.The plague had wreaked havoc on our transportation industry. With most of the consumer base either dead or holed up in their homes, there wasn't any real demand for plane seats. So little, in fact, that all of the commercial airlines had shut down even before martial law had been imposed. The government had, fortunately, stepped in to provide limited domestic service but this was available only for travelers. That was cool with me, and I pressed for how he knew this. Been there before, he said. And that's all he'd say. This kid seems to have alot more experience than I was giving him credit for; the sly little bastard. That thought quickly left me and I began to think about getting into his pants again. I stared down at his crotch... he caught me and smiled. He slid his hands up and down and all over his crotch and said, "don't worry, you're gonna get plenty of this." Fuck, instant hard-on! . ”“What?” Will asked, confused.“Oh, I suppose you two didn’t see it. When you kissed Bella earlier, right before you left. It was beautiful. Like a painting.”“All her, I’m sure,” Will said.“Our Janie seems to be developing a taste for erotic art,” Bella teased. Janie looked scandalized.“I’ll get her some more,” Will grinned.“We’ll make her some,” Bella grinned. The pair of them were like circling sharks.“That’s enough,” Janie said sternly. Her mask of stern professionalism was back in place..