Jessica Brown

the box, below waist level, just big enough for a penis to enter. There was a sign above the hole on the outside urging him to do so. About an hour passed. I began to fantasize about this venture, and became quite excited. I start to finger myself, slowly and deeply. But, that didn't satisfy me. I grab the Champagne bottle that is by now nearly empty, and I fuck myself with the neck of the bottle. Remember my fear? Well, the bubbly I brought helped me overcome that fear. It felt so good. My pussy was dripping with my own juices and those left in the bottle. Shortly after I notice sounds by the door, then someone entered the room. I hear him hesitate just inside the door, chuckle, then walk to the bathroom and jiggle a bottle. He