She moved carefully, pausing often, then biting her own lower lip as she slid the other end up into her own pussy, which was just as soupy as Laura's....Unnnggh... oh god... feel that, girl? God, we're both going to come so hard, so fast!" she panted, wincing as the thick rubbery rod slid deep into her pussy.Laura was already teetering on the edge of a horrific climax, and Karen knew it. There was no time any more for fancy delays. Both of them started pumping, groaning, churning their hips. The metal of the table begins to glow very softly with a reddish purple light, giving the seemingly impossible appearance that the metal has become translucent without giving off any noticeable heat. "Phase One..." says the voice, "you are being prepared."That voice, too low to be a woman, or is that the electronic distortion? The enunciation doesn't seem male. The way the words are spoken doesn't seem harsh or chopped. Could this be a woman? Who could be doing this? The thoughts trail off, as. ’ ‘It’s not you I’m worried about,’ Tiffany said pointedly. ‘How about it John? What do you think snout Ms. Valente?’ he asked with a grin. ‘I remember liking her accent,’ I said, more to move our little group along than anything else. It also happened to be true. ‘John, don’t tell me you think she’s hot too?’ Tiffany asked. ‘If my memory serves,’ I replied. ‘She’s an attractive woman.’ ‘Men!’ she cried. Tiffany clearly didn’t like my response, but frankly I could care less. I thought she’d. A couple of people had left and everyone was getting cleaned up. My cousins and I were staying one more night to visit the graves of my grandparents and pay respects. We started to walk back to the hotel and I hung back with my cousin. She noticed some cum still on my face and she wiped it off. She then leaned over and said that my show back in the shed had got her all horny. I knew what that meant for me. We asked our parents if we could go swimming when we got back and they said after a.