I kind of think we should accept men as they are and not what we think they should be. That way we never get fucked over, just fucked in a good way.�...“Ooh, listen to her. Voice of wisdom,” said Anaisha, but she was thoughtful.“So, a toilet brush then?” Michelle said, breaking the silence but wanting to keep it light.“Yeah. It felt nice and kind of dirty. A bit like the cucumber,” she smiled.“It’s good when it feels dirty,” said Michelle. “I have a dildo you know.”“What? And you never told me?. It feels so good - the cool glass soaks the heat from my sweltering pussy, and I can feel how big it is because the bottom initially covers the entire space between my inner thighs. The medical lube gets on my legs, and that encourages me to push down and spread my feet further apart, feeling the glass bottle pushing into my entire pelvis. I can rub my clit against the edge of the bottle, bruising it intentionally which makes my clit swell until it aches. I imagine myself - lewdly mounting and. So it was, that John left it to Cal to wangle an invitation to one of the neighbors, in the hope that they would instruct John in the niceties of court etiquette. Cal had also suggested that John might like to take a carriage into the City, and get himself outfitted with appropriate clothing for a court appearance.In all the time that John had so far lived in this land, he had never really considered wearing anything other than the clothing that he had brought with him. Now, it had become. I fuck her slowly for a minute and then I can't help it and I push down on her hips so she can't move and I fuck her hard and as deep as I can.She isn't moving at all while my dick moves in and out of her and only at the end when I slam my dick in one last time and my cum pours into her do I see a glimmer of something in her eye. When I pull out I wipe my dick off on her sticky thighs then zip up. Molly just lies there waiting for more I guess so I ask the three guys in the garage if they want.