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TheSlave
Date: 5/26/2016, Categories: BDSM Author: klammer
... arousal, and showing it too. She was hot and wanted to play. She announced that she wanted to ‘try out’ the milking machine on herself just to see if it works. Both her roommates laughed at her saying “yea, right, sure. Brenda agreed, knowing that Sara’s use of the un-modified teat cups would create more suction, once they all were engaged. Since the clam shell wouldn’t be used, that would reduce the pressure, but Sara using the machine would bring the pressure back up. It really didn’t matter, since she had been using only the lowest settings, anyway. Brenda wanted to make sure that the machine had extra levels of power, knowing that it would be used many times in the future. Ross had not experienced any pressure or massage frequency setting, above a three, and the machine controls went all the way up to ten. Brenda moved behind Ross and began rubbing the warm oil into his cock and balls, while Linda sat and watched. Sara was watching intently, as she applied the oil to her now fully exposed breasts. Her nipples were already hard, in anticipation of using the machine. This was a side of Sara that they had not seen. Brenda continued applying oil to the sac, paying special attention to each ball, rolling it, kneading it, squeezing it gently. Looking down, she saw that the ball manipulation was working, as his cock started to slowly stretch out like a huge snake. She then paid more attention to his cock, gently massaging it in a milking type of motion, drawing more bl**d to ...
... the end of the shaft and the head, causing it to pump up thicker. When Brenda felt his cock become fully erect, she started massaging the oil into just the velvety head. After a few minutes, she could feel it flare out, swelling. The foreskin had pulled back, and with the head fully exposed, she knew that he was ready. Besides that, he was starting that gentle thrusting with his hips. Brenda quickly moved around to Ross’ front, where she could see him. Face to face, she held his face in her hand. “Baby, I told you that you would enjoy yourself, didn’t I”? The slave smiled at her and answered “yes”. She couldn’t believe it, he actually smiled at her. She leaned forward and kissed him softly on the mouth. To her surprise, he responded back, kissing her longer. Fearing that he would get soft, she quickly returned to her rear position and continued milking his cock with her oiled hand. Once he started to breath hard and the hip thrusting was getting stronger, she stopped. She quickly grabbed the cock cup and put it up against the head of his cock; pushing, she discovered that his cock head would barely go into the tube. It was so pumped up that she couldn’t slide the cup onto his cock. The three had all agreed that he was a lot bigger than the time they pumped him up, just prior to auction. His cock was thick enough that it was virtually, unusable, to any woman. Holding the cup tightly to his cock head, she flipped the milking machine to on, and turned up the vacuum pressure. She ...