Kayla reached over onto the desk and grabbed another strap-on, this one red, and fastened it around her round hips.She positioned herself in between I...y's legs, and before she entered her, played the dildo on her clit for a moment, moving it around in circular motions."Ohh, yeah, keep that going!" Ivy moaned."Uh-uh-uh," Kayla said in a singsong voice, teasing her. She abruptly entered her instead, and began fucking her at just the right angle."Oh.. oh.. oh my gosh! Kayla! How did you know to do. Anyways, I promise you I will respect yourwishes and call you Marcy from now on," John spoke into the speakerswith a hearty laugh.Mark blushed heavily although he had endured so many of his tormentorstaunts already the words still stung heavily. God how had things gonethis far out of control? Things had gone to far to go back. Now the onlyway he saw was going forward and hoping that everyone just grew tired ofhim and left him alone."I do have to say that freshly fucked whore look does really. Bigger than Jean, with different coloring and different shapings, she was just as firm, just as pretty in a sexy design of her own, and the look she caught in her brother's widened eyes told her so. She smiled at him, and at the erect pole of his long, slim cock. The boy had just dipped that hard shaft into the red-haired pussy over there, but he was ready to go again.Funny, she thought, but she wasn't at all embarrassed. It seemed so natural and right that they share their bodies with each. She was only pausing for dramatic silence. She smiled just slightly wider, parted her lips and spoke.“Fuck me”, she said. “But ‘our place’ is only . . .”, he said, before being interrupted by her: “Fuck me, darling. Right here. Right now. Don’t wait. Fuck me.”“But the store is just right down . . .”, he tried, looking past her, hoping to get her out of sight of any eyes that might enter the accessway, but to no avail. “It’s too far”, she pretend-whined, “and I can’t wait that long, so.