Knew she couldn’t or something stupid. I mean, we had sex relatively recently and if she jumped me, I wouldn’t have said no. Was this her way of c...ping with the fact that I didn’t think of her as much more than a sex toy? Making herself a universal sex toy?I was taken out of my thoughts by my phone ringing. Lightly pushing Megan off of me, I took out my phone. Nicole was calling me. Yay.I pushed the ‘accept’ button.’ “Yeah?” I asked humorlessly.“The council meeting is almost over. If you two. She was lying sprawled out on the bed, her skirt enticingly high, sound asleep with a gentle girlish snore quietly filling the still air of the bedroom. I looked at her legs and felt a stirring in my body but saw the damp spot under her face where her tears had wound up. I felt a lump in my throat and quietly backed out. I wrote her a note: Annie – thanks for everything – you were just what I needed last night. If it’s okay, I want to call on you when I get it all figured out with Dottie. I. What that really meant was that Leslie's 6'4"...225 pound boyfriend Brent, would be in charge. But the truth was - as long as Desmond and I stayed quiet, they didn't care what we did.On Friday evening, we waited a solid hour before we put our plan of pot and beer into play. We were each about two beers in when Brent showed up. Much to our surprise when he walked in the door, he gave us a case of beer and told us, "I hope this buys your silence, we'll be in Leslie's room..."After about three. With each millimeter entering her, she felt more and more full as the two toys brutally fought for position in her tight belly.By the time she had his cock buried all the way, Sandy's face and chest were bright red and she was breathing heavily. She pushed off of Carby and sat up straight, which elicited long, deep moans from both of them.Without further delay, Sandy began to move up and down the thick cock first slowly, but then faster and faster. Her strong legs lifted her body where she then.