Jessica's orgasm was almost instantaneous with the contact against her clit.

Flayer grinned widely and squirted a fine lubricant from a squirt bottle up into Jessica's pulsing opening and onto and over the head of the vibrator. He felt some of it mist off the vibrating head onto his face and glasses and could smell the aroma of her cum as it aerosoled onto his surgical mask.

The vibrator began to slide over Jessica's labia, back and forth, rubbing one tautly stretched lip, then her clit, then the other, over and over again. He watched as Jessica's neck began to mottle. The mottling spread as her orgasm approached it's peak. It soon covered the tops of her tits as she continued to flail her cunt, following the vibrating head. When he was sure Jessica was at her peak, Flayer centered the vibrator and pushed. Hard.

The head pushed her flesh aside as it made it's way into her vagina.

"Careful Doctor, I don't want her ripped." Braddock's voice commanded.

Flayer nodded, but behind the mask, his teeth gritted as his grin spread from ear to ear. He turned the vibrator up a notch.