When the Machine Doesn't Stop and Neither Does My Orgasm

3 minutes of me on my knees getting absolutely destroyed by my sex machine. I set it up behind me, got on all fours, and let it do what it does best — fuck me until I completely fall apart. There's something about giving up control to a machine that hits different. It doesn't slow down when I moan, doesn't stop when my legs start shaking, just keeps pounding at the exact rhythm I need. You'll watch me go from teasing myself to barely able to hold myself up. My whole body tenses, my moans get louder, and when that orgasm finally hits — it's intense. I'm shaking, gripping the sheets, completely overwhelmed by how hard I came. This is what happens when I let the machine take over and just focus on feeling every single thrust. No distractions, no holding back, just me on my knees cumming harder than I expected. If you've ever wondered what it looks like when I lose control completely, this is it. 3 minutes of pure machine-fucked bliss ending in one of my hardest orgasms.