Maybe I bumped it, or maybe not.Cindy: I need to go to my car and get my stuff, I'll be back in a second.Ken: Do you need my help?Cindy: Actually,...yes I do.We went out to her car and she started to hand me large case from the trunk.Ken: You sure have a lot of stuff for a haircut?Cindy looked at me with a sly smile.Cindy: We need all this for your new look. I am going to do something special for you. I am sure you will like it.The thought just hit me that this additional stuff might be. Well, why not? she thought to herself. If you can dream of one talking doll, why not two? The second doll was holding a jug and suddenly the thirst she had been feeling became overwhelming."Water," she croaked, barely able to make a sound. The talking doll obliged by pouring a clear liquid into a cup and bending down, held it to her lips. Lavender gulped at the sweet tasting liquid although after four or five swallows the cup was pulled back."Not so much all at once," Doll Number One. Would you like a blowjob?”His thick cock was already out, so he just pointed at it. Without hesitation, I swallowed it and took it deep into my mouth. I used my hands to play with his balls. For some reason, it tasted almost as gorgeous as my Masters' tool. I thought Master would appreciate my enthusiasm, so I sucked even more vigorously, tapping the tip of the cock with my tongue. And I guess that was exactly what I had to do as the man grabbed me by the head and with a silent gasp, he pumped. . hanh... gonna cum," and she put her arms around her minister's neck as her knees quaked and wobbled when the climax washed over her.Jim put the showerhead back and finished soaping the girl's quivering body with special attention to her once-fucked pussy."Are you sore there?" Daphne had flinched when he sluiced his soapy fingers in her cuntal crevice and dipped his middle finger into the mouth of her freshly deflowered fuckwell."Mmm hmm" the teen murmured, "It's sore but it feels good.