It was a small, dildo-like object with a cord running out from the bottom of it. It siphoned off a small bit of the energy that the Machine produced f...rom Ruby and sent it back into her pussy, giving her a massive orgasm, almost to the point where she lost her balance. After what seemed like an eternity, the thing finally turned off. Ruby lay panting on the table, her chest heaving and falling. Her breasts and nipples were sore and strained, her anus was searing with a burning hot pain,. He looked down his body and saw his wife, Marge eagerly licking and kissing his length. As he felt his cock growing under her ministrations, he couldn’t help but let out a small moan, it felt so good. Marge heard him and looked back up at him. She stopped what she was doing and gently wanked his cock as she said, ‘Sorry, for waking you up, love. But I couldn’t wait.’ He smiled and answered, ‘No problem dear. I was getting up anyway.’ He waggled his eyebrows. Marge giggled and then returned. It’s good, healthy food – but she has a lot of it. As a result, even though she’s quite well spoken, she’s often talking around food. Her opening line is delivered food free.“My name is Carolyn Sykes, I’m 50 years old, and I’m a journalist from London.”Back to her eating and responding to a question.“It sounds like a story, but it’s not, this is the truth ... My editor wanted someone to do a story about your show, a female angle on it, and no-one else was keen, so I put my hand up for it ... I. As I whispered this in her hear, I reached over with my left hand and grabbed her left tit and squeezed it hard. She moaned so hard that I had to tell her to lower her voice. I kept squeezing and then switch over to the right one, never neglect the boobies they say. I kept breathing into her hear as her body stiffened. “this is what you need slut, you need to be used like a no good whore, don’t you?” “yes sir” is all she could muster. I instructed her to stand up, she instinctively did and put.