Friday Tour at the Armory

Once a month, The Armory throws its heavy doors open for tours. Most of the talk about the place stays whispers in the street, but the stories keep growing. Danica ditches her group on the fourth floor and finds a lounge still humming from last night’s party. Machines sit out in the open. She picks the first one, Pandora’s Box, climbs on, and works herself fast until her legs shake and she comes hard. That quick hit only makes her want more. She moves to The Assblaster, lines the thick shaft up with her cunt, and lets it pound until she squirts across the old velvet couch. Not finished, she switches holes, takes the machine in her ass, and keeps riding until her juices mark the cushions and her breath comes ragged.