Fuck machine

Before my daughter Christina got married as a bit of fun she sometimes hosted parties for a well known sex lingerie/toys firm and her close friends would attend and usually buy something to enhance their sex lives and the small amount of commission Chris got from sales helped a single girl sharing a rented house with three other career women. At one such party the firm had recently introduced a range of “fucking” machines, rather expensive items at 200-1,000 pounds not including various attachments. Of course there was a video to demonstrate how to use the device, but the representatve seemed to always ask for any volunteers to try out a demonstration modelsupplied by the firm. My wife Sarah often attended these all female events to support Chris and had bought dildos, vibrators, etc to help Chris, on commission, but of course I doubt any of the women could afford a fucking machine. As all the women had been drinking before hand to bolster their courage Sarah was a bit surprised when Chris volunteered to try the machine out herself. “Well it is my do so I should help demonstrate it. Besides it looks like lots of fun!” Chris justified her reasons. “I never said a word!” my wife replied. Of course this was all told to me by my wife(I did have sex from time to time with Chris, but never when she was a c***d and my wife knew about it and often took part and we don,t consider ourselves perverts). So Chris took off her shoes, trousers, stockings and knickers and was naked from the waist down. The machine was set up, the phoney cock attached and lubricant applied. The representative then talked the others watching how to set the device up and had Chris position herself where the machines penis could penetrate her pussy. Once set the rep took the remote control and pressed the button at a slow speed to get Chris used to the feel of the quite realistic soft latex prick. Asking Chris if she felt like the next speed she smiled and agreed, her breath starting to get heavier as the speed increased. Now the rep handed Chris a small pink vibrator and instructed her to run it over her fleshy lips while the machine did it’s work. When Chris did as instructed and the speed picked up she started to moan and groan. The rep asked if she was okay and she croaked that she was in heaven. Soon she was bucking against the thrusting phoney plastic cock, her eyes thrown back in her head as if she were in a trance as she moaned “Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck!” over and over again, juices now squirting out of her fanny and going all over, some catching one or two watchers unaware, forcing them to wipe Chris,s juices away. The representative now turned off the machine and Chris, collapsed exhausted, a grin in her face and juices still oozing from her well fucked quim. “How was it then Chris?” Sarah asked when Chris, recovered to get her breath back. “Fabulous! You should try it Mum!” I was surprised when my wife told me she DID try it and said that she meant no offence, but it was the best most intense climax she,d enjoyed since the early days of our marriage. She said she,d even squirted all over the place which she normally nlyndoes when Really turned on! Of course none of the women present could come close to buying a machine, but they certainly enjoyed having fun with it. Sadly they Didn,t bring one along for the next event and Chris, stopped hosting them not long afterwards, but at least they had fun the one time. Personally I was Sarah,s Fuck Machine for years and Chris, now and then. This Fuck Machine still works now at my ripe old age, but doesn,t get used much and that,s such a shame. Alas all my heavy semen is just going to waste!