This happened when my husband and I were still dating. We were going to a hotel that time, but to spice things up we decided to walk... with a vibe in my pussy that he had control of, a very short dress and no underwear.

Of course I'm such a slut that as soon as I went out into the street I started having orgasms while walking holding on to his arm so I wouldn't fall. I don't have very clear memories because I was too horny to think, but I remember that every so often he would stop to ask me if I was okay, and before I could answer he would put me on maximum vibration and all I could do was scream and get closer to him so people wouldn't see my face disfigured by pleasure.

Somehow we got to the hotel, but at the reception he forced me to made check in. And if before I was already having problems keeping vibe inside me because of all the spasms in my pussy, talking to receptionist and him asking me if I was okay because I looked very flushed and agitated was enough to have an orgasm so hard that my pussy spat out the vibe. I managed to quickly put my bag on it so it wouldn't be visible on the floor but I really don't know if the receptionist saw anything. I only know that he turned around to look for the key, I bent down and put the vibe in my bag and then I was with my husband fucking me until I was left like a drooling mass without a brain.