She was whimpering and moaning softly. I twisted the end cap, turning up the intensity of the vibration, and inserted it inside her, her abundant flow...of juices lubricating it as I started to fuck her with the vibrator. I took her hand and placed it in her hand, lowering it to her pussy. Almost intuitively she started to fuck herself with it, her eyes closed and all I could discern was her moans, the gentle hum of the vibrator and the steady rise and fall of the bed covers as she. I turn on the TV and some infomercial for an exercise machine comes on. The model working the machine has a great body and seeing her workout is really working me up. My cock even gets a bit hard.Feeling a bit on the adventurous side, I open the phonebook and look for an escort service that has shemales. I find one. Just talking to the dispatcher and describing what I want makes my cock hard again.The hour I have to wait for her to arrive is excruciating. I’m so horny that I decide to prep. Ok if I remember it correctly, it was a guy I dated when I was a Sophmore in highschool. He was a Junior and I thought I was so cool having a boyfriend a grade ahead of me. We dated for about two years and it wasn't until a year after we stopped dating that I found out he was sleeping with one of my best friends off and on for about 10 months before we broke up."He shakes his head. "Guys can be assholes sometimes." His loss. They ended up secretly dating for a few months after we broke. It was so surreal. I found myself bearing down, trying (with great success) to pump more blood into my little cock. It stood straight up, as big as I have ever seen it get. "Good," the doctor said and placed one of his hands on my cock. I jumped a little which he ignored and he bent my cock down so it was perpendicular to my body. I was so hard that it ached painfully to be bent down. Placing the ruler next to it, he said, "almost five inches." It was so humiliating."Turn around please and lean.