The suction on her breasts returned, and began to pulse in and out, mimicking the feeling - in her mind - of a rough pair of hands kneading them. The ...ensory overload pushed her into a fourth orgasm, and then she couldn't count them properly any further as she simply floated from one to the next with no boundary between. Distantly, she felt the machine's fucking motion stop and the probe began to rapidly pulsate and she felt herself being filled with a warm fluid as the machine ejaculated.. “Would you put that in, and keep it in till I get back babe? I’d really appreciate it,” he says in that seductively sexy voice. My breathing is really heavy now, I know he can tell that I am getting really aroused. I swivel around in my chair to look up at him. He smiles down at me with his cocky grin. “Well babe? Would you do that? For me?” “Jon… I need to work on this…” I say feebly. “You still can… Just have that in while you do,” he says as he closes my hand around the cool plastic of. Hopefully, she was going to let me fuck her and pop that delectable cherry. It was something I had imagined doing all senior year. Saturday night we had unusual weather. The temperature had dipped down to 28 degrees and it was snowing. When I rang Becky's doorbell, I was shivering. Was it from anticipation or the cold? Becky opened the door flashing her dazzling smile punctuated by a pair of killer dimples. She was dressed nicely with a lavender button-down blouse and jeans. She wore no shoes. I pull away from him; leading him by his cock to the sofa behind me. I tug on his firm member and revel in its feel. I point to the sofa.He falls onto it and holds out his hands; guiding me on top of him and onto his raging hard-on.I straddle him and let him position his cock to my entrance. My orgasm is now screaming at me.Put it in. Put it in. Take it you slut. Fuck the arse off him!My orgasm is now like a spoilt child as it demands everything from me. I let the tantrums flow over me because.