She paid alot of attention to my cock, almost like she had never really seen one up close. I managed to get her in a sixty nine, my face buried in her...cunt was heaven. Then she all of sudden got on top and mounted me, sliding slowly down on my cock. Watching my black cock get swallowed by this white woman's cunt was something I will never forget. She started to work my cock over with her fine pussy. She asked if she felt good. I told her it was the best I ever had. She smiled big and told me. She remembers buying it before her boutique had started. She was trying to save money and a local adult store was closing down. They offered to sell her the mannequin at a bargain price, and Leila couldn't believe her luck. The male mannequin she bought stood with his feet apart, arms akimbo and a proud protruding member declaring, strongly, that although he wasn't living, he was still a male. Leila remembers having to twist that member around so that she could dress him and display him,. That’s a rather unfortunate circumstance for an impartial judgment but only one of our minor troubles. The list is long and getting longer.”“I won’t argue the points on your list, but the fact remains that she is dead, she is here, and we have to judge her.”Out of nowhere a table appeared in the center of naught. A pair of scales was placed on it, its bowls in perfect balance.“Rhabina, daughter of Assanka, your life as a human has ended but before your soul can continue its voyage it has to be. Then the head popped in. I gave her time to get used to it, while teasing her clit. Her juices oozed constantly.Sensing she was relaxed enough, I held her hips and thrust gently and repeatedly until I had my cock all the way up her tight asshole. It was tight and slow but finally she had it all. What a fit!I looked her straight in the eye and said, "Not only your asshole is no longer virgin and no longer innocent, but also it is all the way impaled on my thick pole."She looked at me, shivered.