It felt amazing. Throwing my head back, I moaned as I began to move my hips; bouncing very slightly…My bare boobs bounced as I gyrated on top of the...fucking machine, my butt humping up and down and my pussy lips and clit were mashed and rubbed against the vibrating seat. I cried in ecstasy…Moaning and gasping, I turned the remote even faster. The tip rubbed over my g-spot again and again, giving me the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. My clit throbbed and I almost fell forward.The. Therefore it was still light when they passed the Isle of Wight and made for Portsmouth Harbour.Emily McAllister still owned the house on High Street, but she had moved to London and the house was closed for all Richard knew. Therefore, Hogget was sent ashore to secure lodgings at an inn as soon as Clotho‘s anchor fell.As it happened, the Royal George Inn had a sufficient number of rooms. I was well after midnight before Richard, Ellen and their entourage could settle down in their rooms. They. The extreme of the exposure in the suit, was tempered by the sublime pleasure that was had by the other dog walkers, treated to a taste of domination, this had been a thrill for them and had had Gordon close to shooting his mess as he was dominated in no uncertain terms by women who were otherwise very ordinary; Gordon's cock was close to bursting as he reasoned that this confirmed that ALL women were dominant.Gordon was taken up to the wardrobe room, stripped and summarily thrashed to tears by. Yuck! The vile feeling from whatever is in his body is making me feel sick! It didn’t happen with Emily or any of the other kids, so why now?As I filtered out each good energy, from what I was seeing inside him, the sicker that looking inside him made me feel. I tried to find where it was coming from, but it was everywhere in his body. What was weird was that it wasn’t going crazy, killing cells and digesting them like cancers. It was killing the cells so slowly that his body was making more.