Back in reality, Ryan couldn't take Emily's teasing any longer and unzipped his fly as she rubbed her clit with the vibrator. She was breathing visibly harder, and gripping the sheets with her free hand, her eyes shut tightly. Ryan began to tease his own cock, rubbing the head and then stroking slowly, determined to edge until she came.
She then switched positions, a perfect side view now and much to Ryan's surprise was on her knees, chest pushed against the bed with one arm above her head and one arm under her. Ryan's stroking instinctually got faster, eyes locked on the woman and his own breathing getting heavier, but not as heavy as hers, as she thrust the vibrator into her pussy, fucking herself with a selfish lust.
Ryan leaned back slightly to jerk himself off better, and Emily didn't disappoint, eventually rolling onto her side, her legs up and pussy on full display toward the window. She was fucking herself stupid with that piece of pink vibrating plastic, and he watched her moan and writhe, stroking his cock harder as she put on a show just for him. Something of a gift to him, a gift he wouldn't forget about anytime soon.
Not long after, her body began to slow to a stop, and Ryan sighed disappointedly. He thought he was getting somewhere with her, as she stood up and walked back out of sight. Ryan's hopes came back up though, and he smirked as he saw what was in her hand. Wow, she was really quite a whore, Ryan began to stroke himself again, this time her ass on full display and that giant black dildo and a cordless hitachi promised no mercy. She assumed the same position as before, only this time her pink pussy and adorable asshole at center stage.
"Oh god you filthy slut.." Ryan whispered through breaths as he watched her lube the dildo and begin to push it deep into her ass, clearly moaning as she did so, judging by the gasping appearance and the tightly shut eyes. Then she began to thrust, and Ryan in turn stroked himself with her same pace, excitedly thrusting his hips up into his hand as he did so. He wanted nothing more than to fuck her tight asshole raw, and she even turned on the hitachi as she screwed herself, pressing it aginst her clit and moaned loudly, enough that Ryan heard it ever so quietly through the window and the bushes. She was a screamer, he noted even more excitedly. Something he could never deny he loved.
The woman's hand moved frantically to thrust the dildo into her, and her body began to shake. Ryan let himself come closer to his orgasm, and finally after what seemed like forever, watched her convulse and shriek again, pushing the dildo as far into herself as it would go as she came. The perfect sight sent Ryan over the edge as well, and he bit back a moan as his orgasm exploded out of him, ribbons of cum going into the bushes in front of him as he reached his climax.
Seconds went by, and he panted silently, watching the woman in the window do the same. She eventually slid the dildo out of her now much looser asshole, and held it off the bed in one hand with her hitachi in the other, clicking buttons to turn it off. She smiled that bright, beautiful smile and sat up, walking out of sight for a few minutes as Ryan recovered and zipped himself up. He took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket and wiped up any cum on his hand and dick as he did so.
He couldn't wait until the next time he saw her again in person, and next time, there would be no dildos. Just his massive cock and her tight holes. She'd beg for him to go for many rounds with her once she got a taste.
Ryan smirked and crawled out of her backyard and walked back to his car, throwing the handkerchief away in a trash can on the side of the road. Patience would get him what he wanted, and what she really wanted deep down, too. He couldn't wait until next Friday, where he'd show her how much better than a piece of plastic a real man was. But again, he reminded himself, patience. She'd learn in time how much she wanted him, too.