<div class="floatleft">(https://farm5.staticflickr.com/4645/25270097928_f0cb237019_o.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Faraday #27825<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Pleasure Heights; Money Shots Bar; Immobile-holes<br/><strong>Status:</strong>LookingFor/AskFirst<br/><strong>Looking for:</strong>Occupied<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Archer | The Shieldbearers (mentioned) | Open<br/><hr/><br/>As soon as she encouraged the cock in her mouth to ejaculate its sweet cum down her throat, it withdrew and was paid for her quick services. She found the button that disabled the hole underneath her chin and for good measure, found another button that locked it entirely so to prevent accidental activation of the glory hole feature for her kiosk. She was loving the cock in her pussy and wanted to take it slow by focusing just on how Archer was fucking her. She just didn't like listening to his one-sided conversation, what he thought out loud. She found the button to turn off the audio feed from the outside. Now, peace and quiet and orgasm, she thought as no sound penetrated the inside of her booth. All she heard was her own moans and the beeping of the meeting of Archer's building payment.<br/><br/>She closed her eyes at how well he was fucking her pussy, every ounce of friction sending wave after wave of pleasure straight to her organic brain. Her asshole would be further loosened due to the lube and the fingers inside her ass, causing her to play with her breasts again. She squeezed both of them when a new sensation, around the rim of her synthetic asshole was felt and caused her to groan against the insertion of what felt like a vibrating dildo. It was small and nubby, but it's girth sent waves of a sensation similar to a pleasant discomfort straight to her brain. Her mouth gaped, the microphone inside still transmitting open-mouth moans and hisses.<br/><br/>The toy in her ass was withdrawn, only to have it stuck into her pussy, causing Faraday inside to collapse on the cushioned insides. She had shuddered and jolted, a synthetic moment that was similar to a natural orgasm. Her body locked up and the ecstasy began to flood her body and cause it to become limp. Outside, her synthetic pussy squirted and sprayed a liquid that was similar to water and as warm as her insides. If Archer tested it with a lick, it would taste as sweet as a real pussy.<br/><br/>In her drunken state of pleasure, Faraday accidentally triggered one of the external cameras, giving her a view of two shemales with hulking bodies and matching members filling up a smaller girl. Upon seeing it, it made Faraday hot and she squeezed her breasts all the more as she imagined herself in that little futanari's position.