From discovering a shared love for Science Fiction to discovering both had gotten cable television in the same year, and watched the same movies for a...whole summer, Ben found himself amazed his usual awkwardness with girls was gone. Sandy was different.Sandy's stomach growled as they descended the hill toward Tucson, audible over the wind, engine, and the one-speaker FM radio. Ben pulled into the TTT truck stop. Sandy bought something resembling burgers, while Ben filled the car. They ate as. Mostly silk and satin, I felt that all too familiar tingle down below. it had already swollen a tad upon my arrival, and gave myself a squeeze as I continued looking at those pictures...from her room she called out.."would you put the kettle on dear, just have to have my tea before we get to work"the kettle boiled , the tea brewing as I waited, and heard her coming down the hall. This time as she entered the kitchen, her mammoth boobs arriving a few seconds before her, juddering side to side in. “I don’t know,” I answered honestly.“Baby, there’s one more thing. Leon doesn't have any condoms and yours won’t fit him. He says he can pull out before he cums and he’s promised he will.”“But babe, isn’t there still a risk of you getting pregnant?” I asked. I was starting to wonder if I made the right decision. “Yes, Baby there is. But if he pulls out before he cums it should be okay. Even if I am ovulating.” Sarah said the last part with a wicked smile on her face. The naughtiness of the act. She knew that once the knee pads were released that the machine was active and prepared to strike. There was only one thing left to do and she would be at its mercy for 60 minutes. While she would still be in control of how far she would be impaled on the dildo, that would be her only measure of control. Thus was the design of the machine-to keep her in its grip for the hour she had programmed it to, and force her to chose her own fate. She reached down to the body of the machine and took.