Turning the closet light on I pulled out a toy chest. And by toy chest I mean my old toy box that I kept all of my sex toys in. And way down at the bo...tom was a 13 inch long- 4 inch thick dildo I had never used before. (Rosalie had gotten it for me as a gag gift.) I turned back to the bed where my new slave lay, waiting. I didnt say you could close your legs. I hissed. Her knees immediately flew apart. Thats a good little whore. I stood and walked back to her. I set the dildo down and her eyes. I mowed ours and then hers, and knocked on her kitchen door. She answered with a smile on her face. "Hi Brian! I've got a couple of friends over who want to hear about your prices. So you should head home and shower, and then come over to talk to them about it. "And, you know, have some lemonade." Sure thing, Mrs. Cooke," I said. She winked at me and I knew I'd said the right thing. I headed home, got clean, and got dressed in comfortable clean clothes. I put my price sheets in one pocket, and. The pain was intense but it soon faded away as that cold, machine-driven cock began to reach her inner depths. She soon felt her body responding, her nipples growing taut and her pussy tingling with each deep, brutal thrust the machine above her made into her tight sex. His long tongue left her mouth as he seemed to understand that she was now yielding to his advances, surrendering her body to him. He stared down into her face as his thrusts increased in urgency, and he began to really pound. “Come on” Katie whispered in her ear, heading towards them.The first few times Laura wondered if it was an accident but when she felt the hand squeeze her thigh and felt a surge of excitement run through her, she knew it was intentional. She allowed it to caress her thigh for a moment while she wrestled her thoughts, finally deciding that it was a holiday and what happened in Vegas stayed in Vegas. She subtlety pushed the hand away with hers, before allowing hers to continue onto his lap. She.