She brightend up, and said she'd be back in a little bit, then headed off towards her room. As she walked, I couldn't help but stare at her perfectly ...haped ass walk away from me.I sat on the couch, once again letting my mind wander. I thought of Sierra coming out naked and jumping on me like a wild animal, which immidiatly got me hard again. I came back to reality and using the strong control I had over my dick, I managed to make it flaccid once more. After a few minutes I heard Sierra call. " When the skirt was gone, he grabbed the waistband of her panties and rather forcefully ripped them off. Her little shudder at that could very well have been a small come.Their family room furniture was leather, and there was a large wheeled ottoman in the set. He did not want anything romantic, and a bed would connote too much affection. The ottoman was perfect.She gasped when he just leaned forward and stood up with her still impaled. When he grasped her ass cheeks firmly, purposely. A part of me can’t get the amazing feeling of the machine out of my head the other doesn’t know what to do with the information that i’m part of the 5%I go down to the library and I try to study. I can’t focus. Eventually Dan comes in. He keeps going on and on about the machine. He’s going on and on about how great it felt. How he wants one in his room and so on. I can barely pay attention to him too. “Dude, HEY!” Dan snaps his fingers. “are you alright man?”“yeah… um. My machine was giving. Mucus, semen and saliva was flowing around the huge shaft lodge in my lips, my eyes were close to popping out from bulging. I could barely breath and the massively huge phallus at my anus was painfully invading my neither region as easily as Napoleon invaded Austria. Like a pig on a spit I was stuck and bounced back and forth gagging and coughing. The enormous man tube of meat lodged in my rectum was well entrench and only slid far enough back to hold the head of the member in and then sliding.