His cock began to erupt. Chloe, I could feel every steamy gush!” Both women were unconsciously rubbing themselves, caught up in the story.“By this...point, I thought I'd felt the full size of Turbo's knot. I was wrong. It continued to swell until it was the size of a man's fist or larger. From inside me, it pressed up against my swollen clit, making it protrude and bulge. Instinctively, I reached down between my legs and began to stroke that jutting swollen rod of my flesh. Turbo stood rampant. Closing her eyes again, this 32 year old slender beauty turned on the long, thick vibrator that she loved using in the bathtub when time allotted itself, and laid it up against her pussy and started feeling the vibrations it sent out. She began to relax as she felt the quivering riding up, riding into, and then feeling it all as she moved it about her clitoris and the opening of her pussy. “Uhhh ohhhhhh,” she called out quietly. “Mmmmmm oooooohh yes…just like…uh ohhhhhh mmmmmm…just like that. Her image was a vision of filth. She looked obscene, she thought. It wasn’t just the lewdness of the large black shape nestling between her legs, its neck glistening with her lubrication, it was the way her mouth worked with soundless pleasure as the bottle was moved. She glanced again at Patrick. ‘If you can’t do it for me, I’ll make my own arrangements.’ He didn’t speak. ‘Tell me how it looks. Do I look like a complete harlot? I want to – I’ve felt like one all day’ She was struck by a. You grin looking over my shoulder, “I think there’s probably about two hours ‘til sunset.” “Oh Hanna, you are pure evil!” Biting your lip you lower your eyelids batting your lashes at me, “In a good way though?” “Oh yes, the best.” You jump down from me and swim to the boat, climbing up very slowly letting me take a good long look up between your legs at your beautiful pink pussy as you climb the ladder. I follow you and you wait for me at the top giving me another long lingering kiss your.