I pinch my nipple with my free hand and tingles run down my spine.I start to rub my clit faster and faster, forgetting that i'm punishing myself and t...rying to force my body into orgasm.I'm rubbing so hard, I can't take myself over the edge no matter what i try.I keep rubbing until it feels like my clit is going to explode from the combination of pain and pleasure and then I stop, gasping for breath.I'm upset that I didn't cum, but then remember you'd instructed me not to.Instantly a wave of. I smiled. I said, sure - doesn't matter the color, just as long as I can get it nice and hard to fuck me. At this point I completely forgot about his roommate and his friend.Darryl puts down his beer and undoes his belt and pants and just let's them fall to his ankles and tells me to come over and help myself. He's wearing tight boxer briefs and you can see the outline of a small snake starting to stir. I get in front of him and yank down the front of his briefs and take the head of his. She puts the lid back on it and puts it back in the fridge and prays no one notices. She refills her glass and puts the juice back as well. She shuffles around down stairs, trying to wear herself out enough to where she'll be able to sleep for a few hours. She starts yawning and makes her way back upstairs to their bedroom. Micheal tosses her robe on the foot of the king-size bed then climbs in. Jarod rolls over and leans against her back draping his arm across her waist. She lightly scratches. To her surprise and joy, he opened the screw at the base of that bulb, allowing air to slowly escape. The pain back there lessened significantly, and while she was still very aware of its presence, the device inside of her wasn’t tormenting her. She watched as Peter once again screwed the thumb screw shut, then let the bulb dangle from its tube. Next she saw him as he reached into one of the two plastic bins on the bottom shelf of the small cart next to him. He pulled out three more electrodes..