Really real. Now she was humping and stroking at the same time. An orgasm was building. A cock orgasm. She opened her eyes and watched herself 'jack o...f' in the mirror. Her fist pressed against the base. She watched the sausage squeeze out the end of her tight fist. That did it. She immediately came. Hard. Her knees nearly buckled and she braced herself on the sink. “Oh God... That was good. A couple final adjustment and it'll be perfect.”Christie had made the ultimate strap on. One that. I took my time and worked in slow. When I was halfway in she stopped eating Merry's pussy and just laid her head on Merry's belly. I slowly worked all the way in and was moving in and out very slowly. I took cues from her and let her set the speed by the movement of her hips back into me. She came twice and I had to work very hard to not loose it.I wanted to see her face as I made her cum, so I got onto my back and she mounted me cowgirl. Merry explained how she should move her clit onto my. (Fortunately, neither was she.) After taking a few moments to collect ourselves, we went at it, this time at a more relaxed pace. I stroked her using my entire length, pulling out completely on more than a couple of occasions. Monica was more than accommodating, taking great pleasure into keeping her cunt right in front of my dick, allowing me back in with ease. Her pussy muscles started contracting, which sent a silent grin across my face, I was sure she was close to cumming again. But when. The lack of ability to see made every touch, every flick of his tongue, every squeeze of his hand more electric. His right hand was cupping my breast and tugging on my nipple firmly. My eyes rolled back at the memory of preparing my breasts years earlier for breast feeding and how those tugs had excited me. The image of my milk covering his hand, completed the imaginary and sent a whole new wave of pleasure through my belly just as his fingers spread open my outer lips and met the steamy.