He handed her a little bottle of lube for the toy. XXX Then he turned the other one back on. She was doing all she could to stifle the moans and loud whimpers that usually accompanied her orgasms. He stood up and pretended to adjust his swim suit. He watched the top of her breasts turn beet red and she reached orgasm. She was rocking her hips and squeezing her legs together now to heighten the feeling. He grip tightened on the chair and her knees pulled together. He knew they were heading up to their room shortly. He also felt himself hardening at her actions. Then each one a little longer at a higher setting. A nod of her head and a breathy “no” was all she could muster.
