Back to her house

With her erection straining against her panties, and her plug shifting in her ass with each step, Eleanor made her way back to her car, face scarlet. She knew it was ridiculous, but she couldn't help but imagine each and every one of Teresa's neighbors at their windows, watching, acutely aware of Eleanor's arousal.

Eleanor wanted so badly to masturbate right there in her car, parked on the street in this nice neighborhood. But Teresa had been explicit: she was to cum when she got home. Hands shaking, mind fuzzy, Eleanor started her car and drove home.

She made her way to her bedroom quickly and immediately pulled down her panties. Dress and heels still on, she sat on the edge of her bed and started jerking her cock. It was hot, and hard, and she knew she wouldn't last long. She couldn't help but moan as she rocked her hips back and forth on the mattress and felt the plug thrust into her ass with each motion. But she had a mission - a decision to make.

She sped up her rocking, and as she did so she stopped jerking for a moment to pull her dress off over her head. Returning one hand to her cock, she brought the other to her nipple and squeezed and twisted. The sensations were nearly overwhelming, and she was getting close. Eleanor was right on the edge of what she knew would be an explosive orgasm, and there was only one thought on her mind.