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Holly moaned, using her other hand to tug at one of her nipples, rolling it between her thumb and forefinger. Tasha panned the camera up her taut, flat belly with its silver navel ring, focusing for a moment on the way her breasts swayed slightly back and forth as she rode the machine.
    Tasha bit her lip, trying to control her fast breathing as she watched the girl's climax peak. Her own pussy was throbbing between her legs, her panties soaked. The blonde's head went back for a moment, as she let out a long, low moan, her whole body shaking. Then her flushed face fell forward, her eyes closed, her mouth open slightly, her cheeks flushed with heat as she shuddered on top of the machine.
    Holly turned the dials down, but not off, gasping for breath and still trembling. Tasha zoomed the camera out again, waiting. The young girl bit her lip, and her hips began to rock once more, back and forth, up and down. She reached for the controls, and the machine hummed to life once more.
    She wasn't done yet.
    Tasha swallowed hard, sinking into a chair with the camera, leaving it wide-angle as she watched the blonde start to ride it again. She was completely lost in her own pleasure—she probably didn't even remember that Tasha, or the camera, existed. The young girl spread her thighs wide over the back of the machine, and Tasha knew, when she turned the rotation up, that she was working toward a g-spot orgasm. The way her eyes were clenched, her lower lip drawn in under her teeth, and the sweet way her hips rolled over the machine told her that.
    Fuck! I want to ride, too! Tasha thought, squeezing her legs together and willing herself to be patient. When everyone went home, she reasoned… then it would be her turn to celebrate. Watched the little blonde made her ache all over. Holly was moaning louder and louder, her hands grasping the front of the Sybian.
    "Ohhhh fuck, oh God, yes, yes!" Holly cried, running one hand through her long hair as she arched her back, gathering and holding some of it there as she fucked the rotating dildo shoved up inside her pussy. Tasha focused there for a moment, watching the girl's pussy lips working over the vibrating ridge of the machine, knowing that the dildo up inside her was about to send her right over the edge.
    "Oh I'm coming!" the girl moaned, her whole body flushed with pleasure as her climax peaked, making her tremble with the force of it. The camera was still focused between the blonde's legs, and Tasha barely restrained a gasp when the girl's pussy began to flood, spilling clear fluid down the machine in little rivers.
    Gonna have to really clean up after this one, Tasha thought, as the blonde turned the controls down. She sat panting for a moment before starting them back up again.
    Still not done. A girl after my own heart, Tasha thought, repressing a smile. Glancing at her watch, she saw that they only had another five minutes or so. Upstairs, she could hear the sound of the party going on and could almost feel the anticipation of the women who still wanted a full ride. She could barely stand the pressure between her legs. She was aching to touch her clit. Instead, she crossed one knee over the other, took a shaky breath, and zoomed in on the girl's pussy again.
    The wetness all over the machine made it slippery and Holly was fucking it good now, really going for a ride. Her pussy lips mashed against the machine, she rocked on it for all she was worth, tugging and pulling at her nipples.
    "Fuck me, yeah!" she moaned, panting. "Fuck that juicy cunt until I come all over you, big boy!"
    Her boyfriend is gonna explode when he watches this, Tasha thought, attempting to hold the camera still.
    "Oh baby, oh baby, yes, yes, that's so fucking good!" the girl cried in a high, tight voice, her thighs trembling with some unseen effort. Tasha knew the cock up inside her was doing its work, pressing her further and further toward that edge.
    "Gonna come for you, baby," Holly moaned, and Tasha nearly