Amber had thrust down one final time as her orgasm ripped through her.  She leaned forward and turned the machine off.  She sat there, letting the tiny explosions around her pussy ebb away.  She sat up, rubbing her nipples and realized she wasn't alone.  He was standing in the shadows and she immediately covered herself.  She tried to stand, but her legs were so wobbly.  Scared, she tried to plead with the guy.<br/><br/><strong>"Look, this isn't what you think.  I mean..it is..but,"</strong>she was frantic as she tried to ease of the dildo but she was still to weak.  Her orgasm had been that powerful.  She slammed back down with a moan.  This was really starting to suck.<strong>"Uh, you aren't going to call the cops or anything?  I really can't get into more trouble." </strong>She sat there, dildo in her pussy, squirming.