The toy buzzed and vibrated, the small metal balls within it pushing and stretching against the soft plastic. She slid it slowly within her, relishing the sensation of the massive vibrator as is streatched the walls of her tight, wet cunt. She desperately missed her fiance, the plastic cock she was playing with holding only a pale candle to his own. She bit her lip to silence a cry, sure that her sounds of ecstasy would attract unwanted attention and result in an interruption she was unwilling to invite. Slowly she worked the toy in and out of her aching hole, her movements aided by the moisture that gathered from the toys stimulation. The attachment on the top pinned her clit between two long prongs, capturing it and subjecting it to intense vibrations. Her hips bucked involuntarily at the added stimulation and she had to cover her mouth with her free hand to maintain her silence. As her body rocked and spasmed in the throes of passion it was his face that she pictured.
Fiance 08
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