Desert Heat: A Night of Forbidden Desires
She hoped her mother wouldn’t notice. Vxxx Now for the first time she noticed a button next to the display labeled “Reset.” She tried to press it, but the shoulder restraints kept her from moving her arms that far forward. And by now she was wet and open enough to take whatever it tried to shove into her. It continued to pound into her as she hit the ultimate heights of pleasure. She was no virgin, though she could hardly be called sexually active. Through her lust-driven delirium she couldn’t even tell where she ended and the machine began; it had become a part of her, simply an extension of this mass of pleasure that she had become. Even before that orgasm finished she felt the next one building.
