The hairbrush handle slid in and out of her ass as Melanie mindlessly rode her own orgasm to the end. Then Janie turned her head and gazed through fog...ged eyes at her friend.Melanie had her eyes closed, a look of sheer pleasure stamped on her pretty young face. Her slender body was wracked through and through with spasms. The younger girl was squatting, frantically frigging her clit as she came. Little squeaks were forced from her throat with each convulsion. Janie could see thick, foaming cream. Grabbing it, she dumped its contents on the linoleum surface. Focusing on a weapon was difficult because Jasmine had to keep shaking her head. She did this to avoid having a second limb jammed into her mouth by the organism that was clutching her torso.A glint of metal motivated Jasmine to grab a nail file. Thrusting up at the creature on her heaving bust, she drove half of the length into its pulsing vegetable tissue. Instantly, the Shepherd released its grip on her skin and rolled off her. I start dancing over it with my fingers, moving with such ease. They know exactly what to do, working me closer to that beautiful orgasm I so desire. Oh fuck, wait, I want to use a toy! One second, let me grab one. Which shall I use? I have many to pick from now. Please don’t notice I’m blushing to this confession. I need them, honestly. Mmm, how about I use the long pink one? I like that one. Okay, you like when I use it also, good. We’ll go with that one. I’m so wet; I won’t have an issue. She looked at the clock – 3:20 -- and reached for the copy of Elle on the table next to her chair. She began to flip through it when another client walked in and sat in the lounge chair next to hers, smiled and asked how she was doing. She had a great smile and a detectable southern accent. Sara assumed she was close in age and like the other woman she saw in the elevator, the woman was attractive and well cared for. “I am a little nervous I admit. This is my first time here.” “Oh! You are.