Had total control and I loved it.I spread my legs and scooted to the edge of the seat. L. got the message and began to very slowly and very deliberat...ly kiss my balls and my dick. I alternated between looking at the screen and looking at what L. was doing. It was a great feeling. The tongue, the lips, the hands all combined to give me a fantastic out of this world hard on. L. knew how to satisfy me. L. even used her tongue on my asshole. Wow.....incredible feeling. I closed my eyes no. I pulled the lever and all sorts of beep sounds and light were showing of the machine. Still not having an idea what the machine would be capable of i began to touch buttons on the touch screen. While doing so suddently a door opened. i had to step inside wondering if my questions were gonna be answered. As i was wondering around inside, the machine just wouldn't reveal were it was made for. Since i wasn't gonna get some answers needed for my questions i decide to call it a night and go home.. I was laying here naked, in a room full of people, exposed. I pictured them watching me as I made love to myself, wondering what I would do if Greg and his pink haired companion were to lay down with me, imagining their hands all over my body.I let out a moan, my back arching, desire spreading through me, my nipples so swollen they were painful. I wanted to cum, but something held me back, perhaps Ruby’s promise. In my thoughts, Greg and his girl friend suddenly became Brad and Ruby. I thought. We used to recount our experiences (in detail) with our respective previous partners specially the memorable ones, and this used to turn us on so much that we used to fuck like animals. The same was the case when we used to narrate each other’s fantasies and we had quite a few. Then, when we used to run out of fantasies, we used to add a twist in our old ones. Can you make out that we invented ways and means to keep our sex as erotic and pleasurable as possible so that it never gets into a rut.