I stroked up to my cock’s base. It had replaced my clit. Then my hand grasped it. My cock was as thick as the itadori kokeshi that Mitsuko-hime and ... used on each other, our substitute dick.“Oh, my,” I groaned, stroking my cock, my pussy clenching. “Oh, thank you, Hangetsu.”I stared up at the moon as I jerked my cock. I rubbed myself so fast, my pussy clenching. My hips rising and falling with each stroke. Pressure built at the tip of my cock. An ache that needed satisfaction, propelling me to. So this is what happens when you get bored with the same old things day after week after month. I was divorced two years ago. My husband left me and just had my 30th birthday. I was alone and my work was just just clocking in and out. I also started spending money. Credit cards. Store cards. Cheap loans to buy.. Stuff. Clothes. Shoes. A new kitchen. New Tv. Stuff..One day my boss Mrs Collins called me into her office. She said my work was crap and that things better change in the next couple of. It was so dark, there was very little light in the basement, but there were sounds! She could hear electrical motors, pumps and... something else... what was it, it sounded like people moaning? "Who's there?" She called out."Ain't that the question?" Matt's voice sounded from in front of her."Well we could answer that, let's just put on the lights!" The woman voice sounded from behind her.A switch was thrown and the girl gasped to see 5 naked girls, the same age as her, strapped spread-eagled. "Oh he's going all out," she thought before sliding deeper into the water and sighing softly. Michelle wasn't sure how long she'd been in the tub before she heard her husband's footsteps walking across the floor. She opened her eyes and saw his face. Desire was easy to read, as was love and devotion. The emotions he showed, mirrored her own. "Enjoying yourself?" he asked, before bending down to run a finger across her cheek. "Very much," she confessed. Michelle turned her head toward his palm.