Careful What You Sext
The smell of sweat and sex has taken over from the musty and muddy smell of the closed space. Her dress stuck on her skin, her pussy on fire. It's almost completely dark. Only thing that can be seen is a green light. It momentarily dissapears, before appearing just as quick. Light and darkness, alternating fast, rythmically. A seemingly endless dance of green light, flashing on and off. Another clicking sound breaks the monotony of the machine's humming, followed by a soft moan, and the...