She jammed it in and out of me, the shaft was spinning around all of my muscles, and she kept working it deeper. Then I felt the little part that buzz...s your clit. When that touched me I came so hard. She wouldn't let up either, she made sure I had a good orgasm. “Uhnn, fuck!” I whined. She kept buzzing me with it at the highest setting. It was very overwhelming, well worth the 200 dollars she paid for it. Erin grabbed my hair and tugged it back. “Fuck it Amy, fuck my vibrator. I'm not. Jon is the tallest of our group and could probably play basketball professionally if he tried since he stands at a mighty six foot eight. He's not the best dressed, usually found in a t-shirt and jeans paired with a clean shaven beard and short cropped hair, but he's the sweetest person in any room he walks in. I stand at six foot even and have a politician's haircut framing my face. I take pride in my appearance making sure to always dress in button down and Chino's. I've been hitting the gym. French fell abruptly silent, closed her eyes, fighting against the sensations that rioted through her. Out of nowhere, arousal slammed into her. With unbelievable suddenness, she wanted him with all the fury, sadness, bitterness and love that roiled inside her. She yanked at her wrists, twisting them in his grip to free them. She needed to touch him. Other than his hard hold on her wrists, Aidan was gentle with her. His free hand floated over her body, followed, insomuch as his grip on her. She was very firm and quite warm."Satisfied?" she asked, sinking back down and leaning her face on my chest. I patted her back carefully, feeling her breathing rate increase.I took off my heavy belt, pulled out my shirttail and yanked the long-tailed shirt over my head. "I've got a few of those," I said, turning so she could see my back. "Some I even earned." She felt at several of my old scars and wounds, and then put her arms about my waist, pressing her hard breasts into my back while her.