She felt the jet pump against her battered cervix, and the sensation seemed to trigger a chain-reaction inside her that built into an explosive, half-...ainful orgasm. She had never, even by herself, come so hard. The orgasmic contractions came one after another, forcing more bloodstained juice from her punished opening. Her limbs, still paralysed, did not move, but her miserable, confused vagina clenched tightly around Vorkarm’s massive shaft, spasming as it devoured his essence. Vorkarm, who. So first, I was thinking about writing itself, and what it does to aperson. See, I kinda disappear from the world when I write. No one andnothing gets between me and my story when its flowing, you know what Imean?I like to say that the Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders could come in here,drop trou and sing "Two, four, six eight, we sure like to masturbate"and I wouldn't stop writing to watch.So anyway, I better see what kind of story I want to write so I can keepcollecting those super nice royalties. . three!" Brad mouthed. Both men pushed down the buttons on the device in their hands and held the button down. Janie and Ashley's bodies jerked almost in unison. Their feet scrambled for purchase on the floor.Brad and Connor let up on their buttons, then thumbed them again. The women, not even partially recovered yet, were beset with tremors again."God damn it," Ashley said, not quite under her breath. "Give me that." She took it from Brad's hand... he didn't really try to keep it. Her mistake. Smiling, she sticks her pointing tongue out and licked her upper lips so slowly, all while slowly circling her clit with her finger. Every few circles she darted her finger into her pussy to get it wet and rub it on her swollen clit. My dick throbbed every time she would let out a startled sigh when ever she stuck her fingers in her pussy. it was only about 20 - 30 seconds into it when she started to gyrate a little. Then she stopped. She looked at me and smiled, then stuck her fingers deep.