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She went over to the bed and lay down, her thighs spread wide and she put the vibrator between her legs and rubbed it gently over her labia.

“Switch it on at the top,” I told her.

The familiar buzz started and she groaned as the vibration stimulated the outside of her pussy.

“Oh fuck, I’m scared”, she moaned, “It’s been so long … oh fuck.”

Fiona altered the position of the vibrator so that it could be pushed into her waiting pussy. With eyes shut she applied pressure so that the tip parted her cunt. She shuddered, her tits shaking, and she continued so that the hard tool went further inside her and, with a final push, the full six inches were within her secret walls.

There were tears trickling down her face as she began to fuck herself moving the vibrator in and out of her cunt.

She was mumbling to herself, “God, fuck, fuck, fuck … fuck my cunt … ohhhh …”

As one hand was moving like a piston her other was rubbing her tummy as she continued with her self pleasure. Her tits looked swollen, her nipples erect and proud.

“I’m cumming, I’m cumming …”

My own hand was rubbing my, by now, very wet pussy. I watched her stomach tighten as she lifted her bottom high off the bed. The vibrator was deep inside her, its full length barely visable as her cunt clamped onto it and, with her pelvis elevated, her orgasm erupted.

Fiona cursed and swore, all her decorum had vanished as wave after wave of powerful spasms shook her body. A final contraction of her cunt expelled the vibrator from her body and her fingers pushed at her wetness as juices spilled from her body.

I too orgasmed at the sight of her pleasure and sheer undiluted wantonness, my fingers damp and musky from my own sexual fluids.

Little by little Fiona calmed down and finally lay on the bed weeping.

“Fuck, that was wonderful,” she said.