You could say you're just visiting." Is this heaven?" I said looking at the nothingness around us."Nope. I'm not really sure what this place is, but i...'s kinda neat. Here, have a seat."A pair of gray lazy boys and a gray table suddenly appeared beside us sitting on top of a circular patch of gray carpet. Michael walked over to the lazy boy nearest to him and sat in it, almost disappearing because he too was gray in color. In fact, I suddenly realized that I was also gray, and that if I looked. She would just have to contain herself tonight. She wore a shirt that was tight, with a bit of cleavage for good measure. Her pantyhose were black and her skirt was black as well. The heels made the whole outfit come together. If she could not have him tonight, the least she could do was tease him. She giggled at the thought while she put on her makeup and added the lipstick as her final touch. She messed with her hair a little, grabbed her purse and went out the door.She arrived a few minutes. It was a fucking machine that they were now controlling making it fuck me however they wanted it to. The robotic, rhythmic stroking of the dildo was unbelievable the closer I was getting to another orgasm the louder I was moaning. My audience seemed to appreciate this gathering by the cheering and comments that were being made. With each upward thrust of the fucking machine I was matching it with a small downward thrust of my hips. The dildo had a real feel, feeling exactly like an erect cock. I grabbed at the huge bulge pants forcefully, and even in the dark I could see that his eyes were wide. "Am I making you nervous?" I asked him in a husky whisper. He shook his head. "What about now?" I asked, unzipping his pants and shoving my hand inside. Still he gulped but shook his head no. I grabbed at his huge cock and pulled it out and whispered, very close to his ear, "and now?" "A little," he admitted, breathing hard. I leaned down and took as much as I could of his fat cock into my.