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TheSlave
Date: 5/26/2016, Categories: BDSM Author: klammer
... than a beer can. And there was no doubt that the TENS unit had caused a lot of swelling in his balls. They were immense, lolling on top of his thighs. She reached down and with a fingernail, traced a line along the top of his cock. There was an immediate twitch. She immediately smiled, thinking “Tomorrow is another day”, and headed up to her bedroom. was stretched wide open. Brenda figured that the gaping mouth was due to his size, and to the head pumping so hard, expelling larger than normal amounts of sperm. Ross didn’t even move as she removed the cup. The head plopped out with a loud squishy pop. Linda watched intently as Brenda prepared the TENS unit. First, Brenda attached one electrode to the end of a chrome plated, vaginal plug. The plug had been used by the girls on many occasions, due to the odd irregular shaped head. In essence, the head was so big that the plug could not come out by accident. Then Brenda attached the other electrode to a long, soft copper wire. At the end of the wire, was a stiffer copper piece, looped around and appeared like a very long teardrop. Linda had no idea what Brenda was going to do. Finished with her preparations, Brenda asked Linda to get more “very” hot water, to clean Ross up. Upon doing so, Brenda dipped a wash cloth into the water and immediately jerked her hand out. “Damn, that’s hot”!! Linda apologized but Brenda said that it was a good thing. She laughed, saying that earlier she had been watching Sara, using hot water on Ross, ...
... and getting one hell of a hard cock. Linda laughed too, saying that she too had noticed, but thought that Sara didn’t want them to know Brenda had literally crashed when she reached her bedroom. She had carried the milking machine to her room, fearing that Linda or Sara might wear it out. She would later put it in the room with the rest of the toys. Tossing her kimono to an easy chair in the corner, she just dropped on the bed and was asl**p within seconds. In no time, she was in deep sl**p, dreaming. In her dream she was resting on top of Ross, his hands were caressing the soft mounds of flesh and pinching the swollen and tender nipples of her breasts. He was kissing her deeply and passionately, that soul full kiss that lingers long after it is over. He had yet to even touch her dripping pussy, but she could feel her clit pushing out from under its hood, throbbing, yearning for any attention he might have for it. She was close to orgasm, just from his fondling and the kissing. Ross wasn’t tethered, which gave him free reign to roll her over on her back. As he continued the deep kisses, softly, tenderly, his knee gently pushed her knee outward, opening her legs. It didn’t take much effort as Brenda slid the other leg outward, across the carpet. She was sopping wet and as he moved above her, his cock slid against her mound, pressing downward. His hardness was now coated in her juices as he moved his hips gently, up and down. He wasn’t inside her, but the friction of his warm ...