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Hot Box Chapter 4, So That’s What It’s For

Date: 11/5/2017, Categories: Fiction, Male/Female, Romance, Toys, Author: 1MTNMN45, Rating: 88.5, Source: sexstories.com

turning around. “It’s probably the only way to find out for sure,” she replied calmly. I watched intently as she slowly lowered herself, aligning the silver phallus to my favorite place on earth. “If you feel anything funny at all,” I said as I stepped up directly in front of her, “Let me know immediately and I’ll pull you off that thing.” With her hands on the arm rests Mandy steadied herself as she slowly impaled herself on the ancient dick. She went slowly and steadily as inch after inch slowly entered her, disappearing into her hot box. “Oooh,” she said when her ass finally came to rest in the seat bottom. “What is it?” I asked, expecting to have to yank her off the silver tool. “It’s nothing,” she said as she looked up at me and brought her hand to the pit of her stomach. “It actually feels kind of nice.” she said with a bit of a smile on her face. “Really?” I said as I relaxed a little. “It’s not as big as you,” she said as she wiggled her hips around a bit to get more comfortable, “but it definitely fills me up nicely.” Suddenly she froze in place and her eyes got as big as saucers. “What is it!” I asked as I reached for her arms and prepared to lift. “I don’t know,” she responded as she pressed her fingers into her belly below her belly button and moved her hips around a bit more. “I felt something click in there,” she said as she looked up at me with a small bit of unknowing on her face. I was just about to say something when I heard the sound of running water, a ... sound we had not heard before in the catacombs. “Wait,” I said as I froze in place and listened very intently. There was no doubt about it, I could plainly hear the sound of running water, like rainwater running down the side of the street before spilling into the storm drain. “Do you hear that?” Mandy looked around the room with her eyes before she answered, “Yea, I hear it.” I looked back at Mandy. “What did you do?” “I didn’t do anything,” she said as she seemed genuinely at a loss. The sound of the running water gradually increased until it sounded like there was a small stream that had been diverted into a small drainage ditch. I looked around but saw nothing. Wherever it was it was completely out of sight but something had caused this to happen. “DAVID!” Mandy suddenly blurted out with her eyes as big as golf balls and both of her hands on the pit of her stomach. “IT”S TURNING!” “What’s turning?” I said as I again reached for her arms. “It’s turning inside me!” she repeated. That was enough for me. With one good pull Mandy was standing next to me and we were both looking down at the silver dick turning in the bottom of the seat. Almost immediately it slowed and stopped turning. The sound of the running water quit abruptly as well. Mandy just paused for a moment and looked at the seat bottom with one hand cupping her pussy. When she turned to face me she had the answer. “It’s a key.” she said as she pressed her lips together and nodded her head a few times. “A key?” I ...