The base was as thick as her upper arm, but the upper neck just below the glans was only a couple of inches. The glans was about as big as an egg, but...somewhat elongated. She felt sure it was bigger when it fucked her, but of course it was fully engorged with blood then. She had toyed with the idea of making it into a dildo. She knew all about dildos because she often found one whilst scavving and occasionally used to use one. Before she had her do-gs for company, nights were long and boring,. . then a slippery massage. “Oh yes Toby yes, YES. OH,” her legs closing tightly on my hand. Pushing her peeking clit hard inside her sheath she cried, “YES, That’s IT.”Rina was wetter than any female I had been with. It seemed suitable to use two fingers to wedge open her vagina, so I pushed them well inside past the knuckles—a stunningly tight fit.“Oh Toby,” she praised, “that feels SO good.”Just as Sister Natalie had instructed me over a year ago, I turned my fingertips to the front wall of. I struggle to contain a moan of loss as he pulls out right before I get off. Thank god our friends are exceptionally oblivious, or else I’m sure they would have noticed I start walking away, looking over my shoulder and make eye contact with my man, as I slip into the bathroom. A few minutes later, just as I’m sure he is about to not show, he eases open the door. I drop to my knees, and fish out his cock before going to town on him, slurping at his man meat. I stare up into his eyes, as I deep. “Thank you. We were thinking we could have lunch outside?” Dani was being slightly formal, feeling the responsibility of being the hostess I could sense. Only eighteen, I was guessing, but very much the older sister.“That would be perfect,” Sara was looking at the table and chairs on the patio, “it’s always nicer to be outside I think, and it’s such a perfect day for it.”Natasha was looking older than I was used to, but still acting young. Sara looked the youngest, with as usual no makeup and.