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Neuro submission transmitter 6

... hand rubs her clit. Maggie gets some non-toxic sanitizer wipes from the cupboard and cleans off the sybian seat before positioning herself over it. Her hairy pussy is a stark contrast to Christina's nearly bald one and I watch Maggie part her hair and pull her pussy lips apart, as she slowly sits down on the rubber penis. "Wish me luck." She smiles, as she reaches down and turns the vibration on. "Oh fuck!" She yells. "Without even rowing, this thing is amazing!" She cries. "Ohhhhhhhhh! Fuuuuuuuckk!" Maggie moans, reaching for the handles and starting a slow, jerky rowing action. "Goddamn!" She yells, as she pulls the handles and the seat slides forward. "It's... like... a fucking... battering... ram... inside... my... pussy!" She wheezes, beads of sweat popping out on her forehead and trickling down between her large tits. Christina is still thrusting her fingers into her pussy and slapping her clit. I feel sorry for her and am just about to tell her she can cum, when my attention is jolted back to Maggie. "Nick!" Maggie screams. "Stop it!" She has stopped rowing and is leaning forward, gasping for air, while the sybian machine pummels her pussy. I search under her vibrating ass and find the switch, turning it off. "Help me off, Nick." Maggie cries, tears streaming down her cheeks. "What happened?" I ask, as I help her stand up and lift her leg off of the machine. She collapses in my arms and I lower her to the floor, next to Christina's writhing, sweat-soaked body. "I... ...

... think... I... turned... it up... too high." She pants, as she stares at her bright pink pussy lips, gushing juices like old faithful. "I was seeing how it adjusted and bam! It felt like my whole body convulsed, spewing its contents out through my pussy!" She says, leaning her head down and trying to calm her breathing. "Remind me not to fuck with things I don't know anything about." She says, slowly getting to her feet. "Put her out of her misery, will you, Nick?" Maggie says, nodding towards Christina, as she walks unsteadily, towards the door of the exercise room. "You can cum now, Christina." I tell her, after dialing in her frequency again. She immediately, starts spasming and shaking on the floor. Squeezing her legs together, trapping her fingers inside her pussy, and quivering around on the floor like she's having a seizure. It appears to be the world's longest orgasm, finally climaxing with her stretched out, spread-eagle on the floor, her fake chest heaving up and down. I join Maggie in the control room. We erase the video of her on the rowing machine, get dressed and let ourselves out the front door. "That would be an awesome place for a party!" Maggie says, as we drive towards my dad's office. Maggie is letting me drive because she's still feeling kind of weak. "Oh God, it would!" I exclaim, excitedly. "We could throw a birthday bash for my mom's 40th next year!" I tell Maggie. "What do you think?" "You want to have your mom's birthday party at your dad's house?" She ...