“please to tuck gonads in.” I grab my machinery with both hands and leverage it all back into my leopard print speedo. Olga is staring at what l...oks like a sturgeon and two bowling balls in a fishing net as she marches past me into the place. She gives the dog the evil eye when she gets to the hallway and gets a noseful – but the mutt is smart enough to dash away. I laugh again because the splooge-mohawk he is sportin’ wobbles as he runs. I leer at Olga when she dips to sweep twinkie. I’m not even bisexual. I’m just a normal girl, who likes guys. I just made the simple mistake of going home with a girl last night. Nobody has to know.”“Are you calling this-“ suddenly I feel a couple of long fingers push their way into my tight pussy. “-a mistake?”“MMmm-noooo! It feels sooo good!” Her fingers work their way inside further into my cunt, lubricated and eased in by my own juices. They start to slowly work all the way within me, up to where her hand meets the first joint of her. Still looking amused and pleased with himself, John watched me from the bed."You gonna sleep in it?" Maybe. Would you mind?" Might make sex kind of hard."Sauntering over to the bed, I untied my robe and let it fall to the floor. I kneeled next to him on the bed and flipped the faceguard up."Since we have matching helmets now, does that mean we're engaged?"I smiled as I spoke but immediately regretted saying it. What is it about women that we always have to put labels on relationships? So, there. It was enormous, much larger than Master’s cock, and felt like metal. She looked down to see a huge, ornately-carved steel dildo protruding from her. “M-Master?!” she squeaked, turning her head to look behind her. Master covered her mouth with his hand, just in case she screamed. She didn’t, and he lowered his hand. “You will wear this in you at all times when you are away from me. The end is enlarged, so it should stay in place; not that your tight heat needs it. I have cameras on you, and if.