His cum and my juices were still dripping out onto the floor. Japanese sex “I’m going to use the bathroom, and maybe wander the halls for a while, you enjoy yourself,” he said, “it’ll start off slow but ramp up, so be ready.” My hope that he would shower me with his piss was once again dashed, but I now I had more pressing things to worry about. The machine treated my hole as sacred, now it sees me for who I really am, a slut begging to be satisfied. When will Brian return? Still, there was a feeling to me that this dildo was eager to enter me and give me yet another mind bending orgasm, but it did not yet have the courage. He would now be gone for an uncertain amount of time, and he had left me with an unfeeling machine to give me pleasure.
