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from the Sybian Room. The group was relaxed and the women were chatting, past the "getting to know you" stuff and more into sharing the details. Tasha caught phrases like, "My boyfriend said…" and "When my sister told me…" as she gathered up the paperwork of those who had decided to join.
    "I want to thank you all so much for coming," Tasha said, looking around at the beaming group of women. There were several murmured, "No, thank you! 's" among the crowd. "As I promised, I'm going to draw a door prize—and the winner gets a twenty-minute ride on the Sybian with the attachment of her choice."
    The women clapped and whistled, the energy of the room changing in an instant.
    "Also, after she's done, I will offer the machine up for use to those of you who are interested in taking another ride tonight. I'll leave a price list here," Tasha explained, waving a sheet that she set back down on the buffet.
    "All of you have experienced the Sybian without attachments… which is an amazing experience in and of itself," Tasha went on. The group nodded and murmured their agreement. "However… the Sybian with attachments… well, as a friend of mine says, it will just blow your mind."
    The anticipation in the group edged up another notch. Women shifted and wiggled in their seats, giggled and whispered together like girls. Tasha smiled and flipped the papers in her hands over, shuffling through them as she spoke. She pulled one sheet free, turning it back over, and saying, "Okay, the winner of our door prize tonight is Holly Renfrew! Congratulations, Holly!"
    The young blonde who had asked all the questions earlier that evening gasped and stood, her eyes shining as she came toward Tasha. "That's me!!"
    "Our lucky winner!" Tasha announced with a smile. "Those of you who want to sign up for rides, please do so… we'll be back soon."
    "Not that soon," Holly smiled, flipping her long, straight blonde hair over her shoulder as she followed Tasha back down the stairs.
    "Choose whatever you like," Tasha said, showing her the accessories.
    Holly pointed to a ribbed dildo, about five inches long. "That one."
    "All righty." Tasha attached it, squirting some lubricant over the head. "Are you ready?"
    The blonde hesitated. "Can I… is it possible to get a tape done, for my boyfriend?"
    Tasha smiled. "Sure. It costs a little extra…"
    "Oh, that's fine," the girl said with a wave of her hand.
    "Okay, just let me get the camera out."
    While Tasha set it up, the girl undressed, putting her jeans and long t-shirt over the chair, and taking off her bra and panties, too, so when she climbed up onto the machine she was completely naked. ‘
    "All set," Tasha told her, the camera sitting on a tripod. "Do you want just a wide angle view, or would you like me to do some close ups?"
    Holly frowned. "What do you mean?"
    "Well…" Tasha cleared her throat. "I just thought… he might like to see your face when you were coming… or how your breasts bounce… or your pussy… kind of up close and personal…"
    "Ohhhh," the blonde flushed slightly, but her eyes were bright. "Yes, do some close-ups… he'll like that…"
    I'm sure he will, Tasha thought, turning on the camera as the blonde started up the machine. God knows I do… The steady ache between Tasha's thighs had grown all night long as woman after woman climaxed on her machine. Now this young, little blonde was sliding her shaved pussy down into the dildo's shaft, moaning softly as the cock inside her began to rotate and vibrate at once, and Tasha could barely keep still.
    Tasha kept the camera wide-focused for a while, as the young girl moaned and rocked on the Sybian. Her breasts were sweet, rounded and pink-tipped, her nipples hardening as she rode, faster and faster. When Holly's fingers moved down between her legs, spreading her smooth lips, Tasha zoomed in. The girl was easing her clit down against the machine, pulling the hood back to expose the nub of flesh and rub it there.
    "Ohhhh yesss!"