" "I've got to try." Sam replied. "I don' t think I can take this much longer. I'm starting to lose my mind. I keep having these sexual dreams. And I'...m always the woman. Please, Chris." She said.A small single tear trickled from her eyes. Chris reached up and wiped it off."All right." Chris smiled and opened the chamber door. Sam stepped in and closed the door. Chris headed back to the machine and fired it up. The circuits came to life with a loud hum. "Are you ready?" he said into a microphone. I can feel your hard cock pushing against my belly. You moan loudly as I take it in my hand and run my hand up its length, never breaking the kiss. We move apart slightly and I smile at you as I crouch down in front of you, taking your cock in my mouth. You gasp as i take it all in, your knees slightly weak, you lean against the wall for support. My hand is pumping your cock lightly as I lick along the length of your hard cock and I cup your balls in my other hand. Running my tounge slowly. After rubbing the nettle against my cock, and then my cock against the nettles (the latter approach gave more contact and more stings) my cock started to go numb. I wanked hard but there was not going to be any cum. I dressed and went downstairs. After about 30 minutes my cock started to get a really good tingling sensation which built up and after about 90 minutes the tingling had caused me to go hard and it was clear that my cock needed to cum. I stripped off and wanked and the pressure my. I had never been fucked that hard and deep, I closed my eyes writhing in pleasure as he slammed into me fast and hard. My cock started flowing a stream of cum, spurting each time he slid in past my prostate. I felt Marcel’s cock rubbing on my cheek, wet with his cum, but I could only focus on him. The depth Miguel’s stiff cock was hitting me from behind, electrified me in constant pulsing climax. Miguel’s breath paused, he pushed into me with all his body, and I felt his hot milk enter my ass,.