He stuck the vibrator in me on maximum speed. He slowly worked it in and out of me as I thrust my hips with no ability to stop. He paused one minute...to whip out his other toy. It was very thin and he wasted no time covering it with lube and sliding it in my ass on maximum vibration. I felt no pain. It wasn’t much bigger than his two fingers in my ass. I rotated my hips to a better angle so he could fuck my pussy and my ass. I thought I died and went to heaven. He fucked me hard and. I caught my breath. That sharp spray that I was rinsing with had just grazed my sensitive hood. Its sharp teeth had nipped me. I gasped a little, and then aimed the head again at my hood. This time I was prepared for the attack. Instead of squirming, I spread my knees a bit and thrust my pelvis forward. This was exactly what my excited self wanted. I moaned aloud , almost a whimper. My head tipped up and my wet hair hung heavily down my back, the wild curls from last night weighted down by. " I turned to the WPC. "I think it would be better if you could drive us in my car. That way I can be attentive to Izzy on the way, and I'll have the car when we finish at the hospital." We set off in the car, Izzy was wrapped in my arms as Tracey drove us to the hospital; in front of us we could see the ambulance swaying down the country road. Every so often a quiet sob would come from Izzy. We arrived at hospital and we were led into a cubicle. The nurse helped Izzy to change out of her. “Your design team did well,” she said. “It feels comfy in here.”“Yup,” he said. “Different women want different things. We like to be accommodating.” He let her look around for a bit, inspecting the chest with the candles on one side and running her finger along the material of the massage table. She then turned around to face him. “So,” she said. “What happens next?”He smiled. He had nice teeth and a boyish look, but a little five o’clock shadow to give him some maturity. He walked over.