While some might think that touching something known as the 'Ghost Machine' might be ill-advised, it seems you're there for precisely this reason. A s...ecial invitation from Emilia herself had been given to you, although you don't know the reason you were chosen for such an honor. Or, such a danger. Despite many questions, all Emilia would say is that answers would come in time."Really impressive, a true work of art," Emilia said as she marveled up to the machine, for a moment forgetting others. "How the hell did you put that dress on?" It looks as if you had been poured into it." You like?" Shelly said, executing a pirouette to give him a 360-degree perspective."What is there not to like," he said, running his hands over the curves of her body."Hands off, lover boy. Where's Diana? She called me to tell me to arrive early because she had a surprise for us." I have no idea where Diana is. She didn't call me. Can I serve you a drink while we wait for her majesty's arrival?" That would be. She climbed on top of me and attacked in her usual fashion, hands and lips everywhere. I couldn’t pull her top off fast enough. This continued until we decided that the rest of our clothes were just in the way. She climbed off me and we both stripped.Once naked, she put me back in my place and resumed her position on top of me, that was her favorite. She straddled my belly and pushed her tits down in my face. She loved it when I licked and nibbled and sucked on her nipples. It always made her. Removing her bikini to expose her wet pussy, Val dived in deep. Kerri was moaning loudly, unaware of how experienced her neighbor was. Val stuffed Kerri's thong into her mouth to muffle her screams. The blonde continued to feast on her labia and clitoris.Kerri wiggled in the lounge chair, unable to remain still. Electrifying waves of ecstatic were taking over her body. She lost count of her multiple orgasms. She even ejected a massive load of her liquid honey (squirt-style) all over her.