Cordelia's cries was a different kind. Holding to the handles abowe her head, she was basically letting her weight pull her down on a dildo, legs open and relaxed just enough not to touch the rod or the floor with them...<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(147, 101, 184)">"Fuck!"</span>she moaned as she impaled herself on the third protrusion, feeling the previous one between her asscheeks against her lower back. No, she did not feel ready to get her ass filled, and even the one in her pussy was stretching her more than anything ever before.<br/><br/>But she was also more horny and aroused than ever before, so she welcomed the vibrations and movement with a sqeak. Her own exclamation an<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(147, 101, 184)">"Oh, God!"</span>moan was the sign that she gave herself into her orgasm, trembling with pleasure, letting the dildo explore her body and if not for her hands holding her up and giving her balance, she would have been oozing down the sides of the pole...<br/><br/>Cordelia's orgasm was fast and heavy like a train, but as the young woman let herself give up to the toy, it did took care of her...and just like a train, it was long enough for her pussy to start spasming and lead her not just up to the first peak of pleasure, but rushed her upwards to a second one, and if it kept working, she would surely came for asecond time...even if the first one was longer than ever before... while being filled.