Each girl took a toy to use, Doralee a white banana-shape toy and Lucille a dildo who has pretty much like a real dick, except it was on rubber.“Who...thought a nightgown could make this morning so hot?”“They can make nights hotter, so…”The two women caressed and kissed each other while sticking the toys inside their own pussies. A pair of blonde ladies surrendering themselves to the will of lust, the one that no ordinary girl is safe (well, at least most of them).“I love when I feel a. "I'll be back in a bit John. I need to take these pictures home and keep them in a safe place for future reference. I will be back in about an hour. Don't go anywhere."When she left I knew I was in trouble. She could blackmail me with those pictures and there was nothing I could do about that. As I lay there awaiting her return I chastised myself for letting my stupid dick let me get into such a predicament. Bridget finally returned after what seemed like an eternity. Not only was I petrified. The girl made a beeline towards the bathroom. I didn't mind as I got to watch her hips sway and the material from her skirt move with each step. When I got into the bathroom and unbuckled my pants, I was not surprised to see I was aroused. I finished up and washed my hands, splashing a little water on my face to clear the remnants of the drive. When I opened the door, I ran into the dirty blonde girl."I'm sorry, excuse me," I said, wishing that I was more smooth and could parlay the situation. " "Hey, how about you making the fire while I unpack everything and then going down to the pub to eat. We can get a couple of bottles of wine and by then the water should have heated up enough for a shower. We can sit and get pissed in front of a big roaring fire." "A bath, you mean." "Oh shit yes." She giggled. "Have we still got that great big old cast iron bath tub?" "Yup, I was planning on putting a shower in, but I don't think I'll bother, it'll spoil it. Come on up and tell me what you.