Cumming and staying.

Starla can't help it.
She has no control here.

The vibrator forces her to cum- hard!!!!

The guy watches as her body spasms with release and her eyes roll back in her head for a second.

Once it passes, she begs for him to take it away.
Of course, he can't understand what she's saying.

Remember, the burglar shoved a pair of (clean) panties in her mouth and taped it up.

He does pull it away though and she recovers slowly.

"That looked good. Of course, you've got me all worked up now too."

He takes her legs (still tied together) and moves her feet up against his clothed crotch.
She can feel his hard on.

'He wants to fuck me. My pussy is so sensitive right now though- even if I wanted to...I mean...I do owe him...dammit!'

She tries to talk through the gag, turning her head and nodding vigorously.

"Oh, you want...ohhh...I see."
'If it will get him to finish soon and untie me...'
"Hold still. He put it on you pretty tightly."

He slowly unwraps it, the hard part coming when the final layer is on her cheeks and in her hair.
She is finally free, spitting out the panties.

He catches them and puts them in his back pocket.

"Untie me when you're done, okay."
The man nods.
"How should I..."
"I know just the way," he says, excitedly.

Starla is put on her back and then turned around, her head upside down at the edge of the bed.
'Oh boy.'