She had turned around and her groin was near my face. She was avidly sucking me. Not sucking really, because since that day when I rammed my cock past...her throat, she was always careful to straighten her throat and keep a strait line path into her mouth so that if I got excited and rammed in again it wouldn’t hurt her. My cockhead was always past her throat and she had developed a technique of gurgling so that the ripples of her throat muscles stimulated my cockhead. I could take charge anytime. Finally a bit of lippy, some blusher, and now for the eyes – Always a challenge, but then practice makes perfect as the saying goes…As I stretched myself out on her bed I could see the gorgeous feminine creature, who was looking back at me from the big mirror of the wardrobe door. I preened myself as I looked at myself, adopting the most provocative sluttiest poses I could imagine - each one hotter and hornier than the previous one. I went all fours, sticking my butt up in the air, fantasising. It also had a much higher rate of speed. This particular unit saw quite a bit of action and could bring my girl to a very fast orgasm especially if one had sucked on her prior to its use, and i still have it. There is also a picture of it in my pictures in use! All were fun to threaten her with and afforded a little something different. Of course none of the ones i built would compare with the devices and machines currently being offered on Fucking Machines.com as many of these are state of the. Ash does not wait. He takes my hand and guides us out.I live nearby. At home I open a bottle of wine and pour two glasses. Ash takes the two glasses from my hands and puts them on the table. He takes my hips and puts me in front of him. We don't talk; he wants to investigate. His hands disappear eagerly under my skirt and knead my buttocks. He licks my stomach and bites softly now and then. I go with it; I sit on him and kiss him. His hands drop to my thighs. My head is turned off and my body.