E kept ourselves busy in the next few days, and on Wednesday evening we helped each other to masturbate. It was early in the afternoon on Thursday whe... my phone beeped with a message.'You two lovebirds are both ok'I wondered if that diagnosis was something that AMA would agree with, but then my phone beeped again.'How soon can you get home? I opened the dresser drawer and showed him all the clothes I’d brought with me. There were short-shorts and shorter shorts, a couple mini skirts, and belly shirts of all types. Still wrapped in my towel, I began pulling out different bits of clothes so he could help me decide. He stood next to me, looking in the drawer, and then he saw it. When I moved one of my skirts, a bright pink object fell out the skirt. I had forgotten that I tucked my pink dildo in the skirt to hide it. The toy wasn’t. The number of the females were about 7, which were in the room.But one of them entered the room which were different from the rest.The one that entered the room didn't have a white leathery suit on as the rest had, but had a long night gown. I looked at her and she was as beautiful as the rest, but with the exception of her hair, which was curled like roses and her hair color was a reddish - brown. Her eyes were green as the rest of the females there were blue in color.The rest had this gaze. I was silent, not even able to breath as I rode my orgasm until I nearly fainted. That was when Mark moved next to me, pulling me close into his comforting arms, showering me with tenderness and love. His caress was gentle and when his hand slid between my legs I thought he’d remove the vibrator. But instead he pushed my hand away and started moving the toy inside me again, with slow, long strokes. My breath caught in my lungs when my body reacted immediately, already too sensitive from the.