This was in a time before any girl was jaded about Barbie. The doll was tall and thin, with weird looking legs. She had a big boob rack and a tiny wai...t and hips. She didn’t look like any girl or woman I had ever seen. Perhaps that was part of her mystique? I was just making a developmental transition, at that age, from regarding my Barbie as a personal totemic being with extraordinary powers to understanding her as a toy that my dad got at some big store. Now that I understood that Barbie was. My face and shirt were covered with her juice."What am I supposed to do with this," indicating my cock which was hovering just over her belly, precum still leaking to leave a trail everywhere it moved."You'll have ta save it," she said. "She could be here any minute. Remember, ya told her to come early ta visit." Oh shit," I remembered, turning to head for the shower.The shower felt good but did little to wilt my erection. Even turning the hot water off and letting the cold water douse my body. London leant back smiling, her face covered in pussy juice. Maddie sat up again and kissed London, tasting herself. London stood up and leant behind the bed and pulled out a big 7inch strap on dildo, with a vibrator mode, and started to put it on. Maddie just looked at it, then at London, then back at the dildo. “Are you going to put that in me? But I haven’t lost my cherry…” Maddie started to babble, before London pushed her onto her back telling her to shut up. London positioned herself at. Megan hooked an arm around his neck and pulled him in closer for the kiss. Their lips smacked against each other again as Bryan continued to fuck the delicious Miss Fox. The noises came out loud and proud as their bodies bounced with each drive. Megan moaned into Bryan’s mouth as his dick invaded more and more of her tight pussy. Megan pulled Bryan closer to her as they moved forward. Megan was now bending directly over the cool ice cream storage unit and her large breasts were pressed up.
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