Chapter 373 The Photograph 7

• Her cucumber fuck gradually got quicker, and quicker. Her nipples were suddenly deserted, and she was fleetingly disappointed, but then her vibrator made contact with her clit. With the vibrator on full speed and the cucumber fucking her at full tilt, her body surrendered. She let out a long continuous high-pitched moan as a huge orgasm suddenly exploded through her, her body convulsing in ecstasy until she couldn’t stand it, and begged Paul to stop.
• She sighed in relief as the vibrator was lifted away and the cucumber came to rest deep inside her. She could feel her vaginal muscles spasming along its entire length, and her skin tingled from head to foot. She realised she was panting, and her throat was too dry for her to speak. Just as her orgasm had drifted away and she was finally able to relax completely, the cucumber began again, and the vibrator returned.
• It was too soon. “No,” she managed to cry, but in seconds her body convulsed again as she was hit by another massive orgasm. It felt ecstatic but painful at the same time, and when she could tolerate it no longer, she shook her head desperately, croaking, “Stop. Please stop.”