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“Show me how you masturbate.” My mouth goes dry. “Uh… right here?” “Yes darling.” He dug into his drawers retrieving a light pink vibrator. “Do you come by clitoral stimulation or penetration?” Everything he said was done in such composure and maturity. The boys I'm used to aren't even aware of the clit calling it ‘that dangly thingy’ but he talks like a kitty-connoisseur. I shrugged my shoulders lightly. “Both.” “If you could spread your legs and show the camera what you do.”

He repeated this beastly act a few more times. Confident that I could now withstand his delivery, Massimo proceeded to hammer away inside of me. He fucked me like a rag doll. I couldn't understand how something so brutal could feel so amazing. I had been screwing for nearly three decades and I couldn't remember it ever being this animalistic. It wasn't just because his cock was so enormous. He had learned how to weaponize it. He wasn't using it for adverse purposes. He was using it to dispense sexual satisfaction to any woman who would dare take him on.

“This addiction is the best thing that ever happened to us. No more boring normal life. Just this—your pussy, my pussy, endless cock, endless money, and endless orgasms.” That night we brought everything into the master bedroom. The Sybian on one side, the fucking machine on the other. We took turns riding while the other used every toy imaginable. Mom rode the Sybian while I fucked her ass with a strap-on. Then I rode the fucking machine while she sat on my face. We ended with a long, slow sixty-nine, lazily licking each other’s sore, well-fucked holes while small vibrators buzzed against our clits. We fell asleep like that—faces buried between each other’s thighs, bodies entwined, complete

My pussy ached, soaked and clenching, craving more even as my body begged for mercy. Master watched me fall apart, and he loved every second of it. He came close, brushing his palm down my back, over the red lines blooming on my skin. “Color?” “Green, Master,” I said, voice shaking. Without a word, he walked to the table, set down the whip, then reached into the box and pulled out a black ball gag and a sleek, red, egg-shaped vibrator with a smooth finish. A slender cord trailed from the vibrator’s base, connecting to a compact remote control designed for precise adjustments.

It's got little orbs that whirl around while it pulses for increased stimulation, too. You remember when they says that "vibrators are a tool for female sexual liberation," Well, I’ll tell you honestly, the rabbit will make you feel liberated as hell. This is just as good as the real thing. Two separate motors power a thrusting head and wiggling bunny ears, paying equal attention to your G-spot and clit. As long as you never lose the charger, you might never need a partner again.

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They all pulled back when we took a moment to exercise our carnal hungers with a few up-and-down movements and verbal compliments I had to share about how attractive Li was. Before dessert we decided to indulge our mutual pleasure. We tried the using machine to provide some movement, I was amazed that it made no noise and was so easy to adjust to the right speed and stroke. It was the perfect combination of fucking and masturbation using Li's wonderful tight pussy, which was abundantly lubricated and looked amazing. We could adjust it so the motion was not a simple linear movement, it had a little kink at each end. I had to get one of these for my playroom.

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