There is no avoiding it though, and Her hands attach the device to my cock as I keel there. It's a modified milking machine, all cold steel and remors...less as it starts to work. It is an odd feeling as it sucks and works on me, and every day my body betrays me, and my cock stiffens for it. It is growing more demanding, pulling at me, sucking, until finally I cum for it - my face messy with the dripping gruel, locked in place, muscles tight and spasming, gripping at the plug stuffing me, and my. —————————————————————————————————————————— Rick awoke to the muffled sounds of the TV playing downstairs and a rock hard erection. He realized that the kids must be up and watching something downstairs. The bedside clock showed 8:30 am. Joanne lay naked beside him with her left leg draped over his and her arm around his waist. Rick gently lifted her arm and rolled from beneath her noticing the sticky pulling sensation from the now dried ejaculate spilled on their bodies and bedding during last. She was wet as hell. My tongue found her hot hole and her back arched into me forcing her slit hard. She came hard.I started to move up her body. I was so hard and horny for her. I hadn’t seen her for months and she just told me she fucked another man. She grinned at me, not in a nice way, grabbed my cock and slid it up and down her slit getting it wet. I thought she was going to fuck me, but she smiled bigger and slid my sensitive helmet faster and faster until I felt my balls start to. Baby you feel so good.” Damon groaned breathing hard as Tristan arched, taking him deeper. Filled and consumed, Tristan wanted more, needed the bite of metal in him, needed to really feel it.“Faster please.” Tristan whispered helplessly.Damon picked up speed, knowing the exact angle that will drive his cock onto that pleasure button. He grabbed Tristan’s hips, pulled out completely and thrust in deep, giving Tristan what he asked for, listening to his groans of pleasure as he plunged in and out.