I grabbed the bullet out of the shoebox, and knocked the box to the ground. I couldn’t take it anymore, I needed a release. I laid back and pressed ...t to my clit. My whole body felt like lightning when I turned it on. I never really put it inside me, I just couldn’t get it past my hymen. Not that it mattered, I was so pent up that breathing on my cliterous could make me cum.I started feeling the familiar tensing in my stomach as I drew circles around my clit with my vibrator. My left hand. "God, what a wimp," Jerome growled pulling his cock violently from Marty's battered hole. Marty screamed again, the exit more painful then the entrance had been.Then suddenly his scream turned into a whimper when he felt a wet tongue brushing at his hole. "What...what are you doing?" He asked looking over his shoulder to see Jerome with his face buried between his butt-cheeks.Jerome didn't respond; he just shoved his tongue deep inside Marty's chute, licking all around the battered flesh. Marty. I pull away from you and run my hand all over your juices. All over me. I can feel it all over me.These words go straight to my cunt and now I’m unbuttoning my jeans one-handedly, struggling to get to my clit fast enough. Fuck, I’m so fucking wet. Just like in your fantasy. Rereading it two and a half more times before I’m coming hard and fast, I wash my hands and rejoin my sisters, hoping they won’t smell how much I need you.God, my jaw is aching. You make me too happy. The muscles in my. She leaves it there enjoying the waves of pleasure that it is bringing her. She realizes that people may hear her and so she lowers her cries of joy. Just then she begins to hear a familiar, but yet sweet sound coming from the other side of the wall. She listens carefully still enjoying the vibrations inside of her. She realizes that it is the sound of a female on her way to her own orgasm. This brings another smile to her face and she decides to enjoy the sweet sounds that are reaching her.