I opened my window even farther and called from my second-story room, “Finally found my cell phone. Would anyone mind if I order pizza? I’m cravin... one of their pasta bread bowls.” All three of them said they’d like a pizza. “I’ll be down after I make the call.” I went to my bed and pulled my phone out from under my pillow and made the call. After I made the call I internally chewed myself out, “Did I say I found my cell phone? Nobody says that anymore. They just say phone. That’s so. We oohe'd and ahh'ed suggestively, had a sort of mime sword-fight with them, and then, after I'd blushingly confessed that I'd used cucumbers to masturbate with occasionally, we exchanged a hot glance, and knew an experiment was required. We ran them under the hot tape to warm them up - my tip. Then I bent over the kitchen table, giggling, waggling my bum saucily, and Sarah poured vegetable oil between my buttocks so that it trickled down the valley, all over my pussy. I cooed as she slid two. After putting the dish on the side and emptying the sink, Rose made her way to her bedroom. She lived alone in a small, detached house, so there was no way she'd be caught. Thinking of Vince's hands and not her own, she pulled up the hem of her light summer dress and proceeded to explore inside her panties, massaging her sensitive clit. "Ohhhh", She sighed, "Vince..."It wasn't a minute later when she heard a bumping noise. Pausing, Rose strained to identify the sound. Hearing nothing she. She said I don't no lets go the way you are going. As we walked I was telling her that I'm not a bad man she was telling me how horny she was and how she wants me to ram my cock up her. As we were walking I had my hand down her pants rubbing her ass putting my finger up her hole. Then she said that she once shagged a man up the ass with a strap on. I asked her if she was up for it she said ok then but I don't it on me so I said I wave a dildo at my house so you can dildo me. She said i'm going.