Jen put her knees up and spread her legs nice and wide, exposing her soaking wet hole to the air. She took the screw driver and rubbed her hot pussie ...with the handle end. Electric shocks of pleasure surged through her body as she rubbed her soaked pussie with the hard screw-driver. After a bit more time of rubbing that hard handle up and down her sensitive, wet pussie; she lined up the tip of the handle with her waiting love tunnel. She slowly began to slide the handle into her wet, hot pussie.. The first 30 minutes or so was terrific; she spent the remaining hours begging Master to make it stop. Just thinking about that day brought tears to Sammie’s eyes. Master demanded perfection from his slave and Sammie wanted nothing more that to please him.As Sammie stood at the sink washing glasses, she thought about the party preparations. She had worked for weeks, cleaning the house from top to bottom, preparing all of the food, stocking the bar and making sure that the d?cor was festive. She also found herself wondering what it would be like to take on a cock as huge as he had. It was not a normal thing to do, but then again it was not a normal cock. The more she thought about it the more intrigued she became. She didn't run next door to make the call. It was about three o'clock when the Gordo Electric truck pulled back into the drive. It was still raining out, but the electrical part of the storm had passed. Fran had given up on the basement, there was nothing that. I waited for a few minuets and there was a knock at the door and it opened. "Hello?" a short petite framed woman stood at the door. I nodded. She came in and said" I am Rhonda, are you sure your ok with this?" I nodded yes. Quickly she shed her jeans and I laid back on the bed. "Can you breathe through that nose opening?" I said yes but I unzipped the mouth portion and said" Is it ok if I open this?" She said" I was hoping you would." She handed me her freebie dildo and I quickly screwed it on .