I hear some music, but no one is there. After about 30 min which felt like 2 hours I hear the door open and I say " Baby what is going on why am I lik... this?" She doesn't say anything and keeps moving around the bedroom. I say did you not hear me? She responded "I hear you but I am not going to answer". Once again I ask why I am like this, and she responded with" Don't you remember what you did wrong". My mind is drawing a blank and its hard to figure out what I did wrong when my hands are. She quickly matched the tempo of her fingers to that of her tongue.Sweat ran down the blonde's body as she shook with each new ecstatic jolt. She could feel the rising crest within her and knew that her orgasm was oh so very near.Sally darted her tongue in and out of Amber's tunnel of love, causing the waves of pleasure cascading up and down the younger girl's body to double. The harder Sally moved her tongue, the faster the waves repeated.Faster and faster the waves washed over Amber, each. ...use me like her fuck toy. She thrust her fat strap-on deeper and deeper up my butt, slaming into me with each thrust. Rubbing my dick up and down across the sheets of my bed. I could hear her panting, and felt her sweat drip across my back. I felt her body tension slowly rising, as she leans over still humping away at my asshole. "I love that you moved out of your mom's house, and closer to me." Her assfucking of me sped up faster and faster, I knew her cunt was about to explode. "Now I have. There’s a hell of a lot to be said for phone sex. Itwas sure making up for what I had figured to be a lostweekend.The things my caller poured into my ear were haircurlers. She had fantasies that left me speechless.And I was the male lead in _all_ of them! Whoever thislady was — and I was starting to think it was _not_ myfaithless Lynda — she had obviously been thinkingabout me for quite a while. That excited metremendously. A secret admirer of my very own.My dick.