It had a cavity, the shape of a penis, so it slipped easily over mine. She attached an air pump to another tube, and turned it on. I could feel the ca...ity shrinking, getting smaller until it fit exactly over my penis. I was now totally encased inside the tube."Now I'm switching on the electrode. Tell me if you feel this."She rubbed the clit gently with her finger. I couldn't believe it! I felt a sensation, like I was having my penis rubbed. Wow!"Good. Now put your legs through the holes, like. Erin put her hands on my breasts and started to grope them. I kissed her again, squirming as she touched my sensitive nerves. “Let me give you a back rub,” she said. I nodded, and took my t-shirt off. I was getting really worked up, I laid on my stomach while Erin checked on her vibrator again. “This is taking forever,” she whined. I smiled, anxious to see if the thing was really worth 200 dollars. Erin sat beside me and started on my shoulders. It was so nice to just lay there and get. I am still not sure what I should do when he comes to the surface beside me.“I wish to hear all of your story,” he says. “I will— this will not happen again, you need not fear me.”I do not fear him; he is very slow and I am quick, he can do me no hurt. But I do not say this. Instead I ask if he will talk. For a time neither of us speaks, but I wait for him.“No,” he says in time. “It is shadow. Shadow is heavy in me sometimes. It is done now, for this time.”I tell him I live in shadow too, for. "Or was itmore like this?" at which she leaned round him and dipped her rightforearm in the soapy water, and added a bit of liquid soap for goodmeasure. Then she pushed her whole forearm between his white thighs andbegan thrusting back and forth. She could feel it was sliding across thetip of his prick and knew it would be stimulating. She imagined she was ahuge Swede or a black African with a massive prick screwing some prettyyoung thing. That thought, and the feel of his thighs squeezing her.