It was a pre-paid burner phone. "Tell her yourself. Mom will be calling in a little while. She has some special equipment that she would like to o...der."About then Missy came down from upstairs with her bags. She came over to me and kissed me lightly on the cheek. "You gave me what I needed and helped me not go insane. I don't know how you found Chrissy and got her here, but you saved my sanity... and my life. Thank you."Another peck on the cheek and she and Chrissy walked out the door. . “It works best in a vape mod,” she said, “But a drop on the tongue will do.”“I don’t have a vape mod,” Brad said, “Do I need one?”“It works much better if you do,” she said, “Wait one minute.”She turned away and disappeared through a door to the back and then returned a few minutes later. There was a box in her hand about the size of a coffee mug. She also had some batteries which she placed beside the box on the glass pane.“I can let you have this one,” she said and then looked furtively. I wrapped my arms around her as she came down hard on my cock causing her to scream, “Oh Fuck! Your huge," she yelled as I filled her tight pussy with one thrust.The height of the hay bale let her keep her bare feet on the ground so she could lift her self up and come down hard on my cock. It was as if her feet were in the stirrup and she could stand up and come down hard on my cock. “Ride me!” I yelled as she came down hard then lifting her self up came down harder and harder, picking up speed. I told her that and she smiled, I'll be gentle, she guaranteed and pointed to the wall: "Stand there , your back to me."Obviously she was in charge now, reversing our roles, what I always appreciate.I positioned myself against the wall against the large mirror which gave me a view on the entire event and felt her hand milking my dick as I felt her clit still wet from my saliva lodging slowly into my pussy. Then it hit something inside of my that must have been the male version of the G-Spot.