I felt my heart pounding and was so horny. I wanted to go after her and could have killed my husband for being there (no, not really). I have not felt...like this before in a real-life situation and this is where the fantasy started.Well, there was no more. But in my head, my imagination was running wild...*I opened the door and walked past her, my eyes telling her to follow me. I took her into an empty compartment. Turning, I closed and locked the door and drew the blinds, then turned back,. Once Olga had Carrie in a state of considerable, if embarrassed, excitement, she introduced into Carrie's vagina a narrow glass tube. About an inch from the top of the tube was a strip of about two inches where it swelled to a diameter of slightly less than an inch, and at the bottom of the tube hung a metal ring. When she had the tube lodged about five inches inside Carrie, she opened a box containing a sequence of lead weights and attached the lightest of these to the metal ring. After. She sat down next to me to my left since Darla was on my right side Heather and Darla sent silent messages to one another by winking, placing their hands over their mounds, licking their lips, and then inserting fingers in their mouths and sucking on them. Then they both began playing with my rock hard dick and fondling my balls as Paul sat across the room grinning at us. They took turns licking my pre-cum off of my engorged helmet and swallowing it. They were thoughtful of me, and gathered. I’d done some play kissing with girls, and some of them didn’t suck. For me, your cock’s the main event daddy, but if I’m the girl with her pussy stuffed, I don’t mind. It does add a little extra spice. God, why do I always have to act so full of shit? I actually loved the naughtiness of eating my mother’s pussy and having her licking my clit and helping me cum really hard.”“Judy baby, would you like to play with us?”“She’s hella cute Paul. I’d love to stay if she likes me.”“Kiss me.