Vo sirf uske blouse pe or peticoat pe hi thi usko dekhte hi me or josh me aya vo mujhe dhakka de ri thi par mene kuch nh suna fir uska blouse or petic...at faad diya ab vo sirf bra or panty me hi thi usne black color ke bra panty pehni thi kya hot lag ri thiFir mene apne kapde utarne laga to vo bhagne lagi fir mene usko palad liya or bedroom ka door lock kiya or usko mera lund muh pe lagane laga vo kuch nahi kar ri thi fir mene usko bra panty utari usko pakad ke ball dabane laga usko choosne laga. Of course, it didn’t throb, didn’t twitch, didn’t cum … but it didn’t go limp, either. It had been meant as a joke, but had turned out to be something else to her. It was so realistic, she loved holding it while daydreaming of him. More than once it had helped her pleasure herself. It had, in fact, been a companion on her last two business trips. She had checked the bag, to avoid any embarrassing moments with TSA. This was the first time she had told him of what she was actually doing with it.. Dolly confided in a low voice away from the others that her friend Polly had been taken by Looters right after the Zero day debacle and was held by them for eight long days before she finally escaped. She whispered,"She's got the scars all over her from what those bastards did. That's why I never let any looter escape if he falls into my sights. I figure the world's a safer place with one less Looter."When Mike told Ginnie about the addition to their group, she seemed none too happy about it.. As more and more of my finger disappeared she began shaking her ass from side to side.“Ohhhh, Howard...”“Yes, Elaine?”“Fuck me now,” she moaned and braced herself for the sudden impact she knew was coming.Removing my finger, I placed my cock at her little wet entrance. She actually sobbed once then grabbed my cock and guided it in. Her tiny pink ring began to stretch around my invading cock, opening for further penetration as a quiet squeal escaped her lips. As the head slipped in, I could feel.