She tells me to ride the sybian

"Mmm," mom moaned, "Very good girl, Christy." She slowly pulled her finger out of me, I bucked my hips, missing her touch, but she stayed firm. I sat up and turned around, and she stuck that same finger in my mouth. I groaned and cleaned her finger, savoring my taste, my pussy throbbing from being on the precipice of an orgasm.

Mom continued, "So let's do what I brought you here for." She pointed at the looming sex machine. "I think you're ready." I nodded, and swallowed, a little nervous. Mom helped me up and removed my bra, before directing me to the machine.

With the small dildo sticking straight up, it was obvious what I should do. I straddled the oval box, and grabbed the dildo, feeling its positon before gently lowering down, engulfing the toy. It was cold, but I was soaking wet so it slid right in.

"Mmm," I moaned slightly, feeling the toy enter me. I leaned forward, feeling the rough texture of the sybian against my clit.

Mom sat down on the floor on her knees across from me, as she opened her robe to reveal her beautiful lingerie. "Comfortable, honey?"

"Uhuh, I think so. Um, how powerful is this thing?"

"Stronger than anything you've felt before, I promise you." She answered. "I've almost passed out from it."

I gulped. "Okay wow. Okay. Let's do this." My heart was beating like crazy, but I trusted mom to take care of me. With excitement she lifted the remote, ready to turn on the machine.