I was enjoying to as well, with the pressure building in my balls. I took my middle finger out; pulled her around closer to me and stuck my pinky fin...er in as far as it would go. I pumped it in and out, as her hips thrust back against my hand.I was going to cum. I yelled, “Suck it, Suck my Cock”. She said “What?”“Suck my cock, I’m going to cum”I said you started this, “How put it your mouth, and pump and suck at the same time!”She did and a few seconds later I was filling her mouth with. It was bound together by knotted cords. Yoshiko shivered, remembering the feel of those knots sliding against her pussy walls, stimulating her, making her cum so hard.“Jesus, that looks uncomfortable,” Chris said. “That’s really a dildo?”“It’s lots of fun,” Yoshiko nodded.“The itadori, or giant elephant ear plant, releases a chemical called saporin that increases blood flow and therefore increases the sensitivity of the woman’s pussy,” Miyu said. “I am told it’s quite stimulating.”“It is,”. And tell them she did... everything she could think of that she knewalready. Which was a lot, but at the same time, almost nothing!"Oh my!" one of the women said when she was done. "Wouldn't it be funif he did come down here to talk about makeup? Can you just see it?"There was a lot of laughter from everyone. "Oh dear!" another womansaid through her laughter. "I'm going to have that picture in my headall afternoon now. I'll never get any work done." There were moresqueals of laughter.But. It took me a few days before I could draw up the courage to send her a message. I was anxious waiting to see if she would reply. And then it came. There was a message in my inbox from her. I opened and read it. She was interested in talking. I didn’t want to get my hopes up because it often started this way but then wouldn’t pan out. I replied to her message and we started texting. After a few days we decided to meet each other. We agreed to meet somewhere public and have a coffee or something..