I had never seen anything like that before, but it was easy to tell from the shape of it and the positioning of the straps that it was made to be worn...by one person to fuck another one. I even sniffed it, and found the faint, unmistakable smell of pussy on the dildo, and just assumed that Mam and Laura were having sex with it.At that point I didn’t have an attraction to other girls for sex, and didn’t really understand why Mam would be doing that with Laura, but I couldn’t fault her for it. . a little stronger.’ His hand moving down to guide her, one leg bent, his hips rising up into the thrust of her hand. ‘That’s it, yessssss.’ Froo knelt up next to him, her hand moving at a steady rhythm, she looked down at his lovely body laying golden against the white cotton sheets, his face laying back against the pillow, eyes now closed, hair mussed and glossy black, one arm laying crooked above his head, and she slowly lowered her face, to gently kiss the end of the hard rod in her hand. She was aware of him watching her, and as he began stroking the side of her face, it felt as if their bodies were having a conversation.She spent a long time rubbing and stroking him, making him groan while his flesh grew harder than she imagined a cock could become.He suddenly reached for her wrists and stilled her hands. Then he stood up from his chair and guided her back to her feet.His cock pressed into her body as he leaned over and kissed her. She wasn't sure what to do or think at first,. He opened the door and she walked in. It was a cozy little room with a twin bed and a lamp in one corner, and a dresser and a desk at another. Bobo watched her test out the bed with a few bounces.“I like this. This is nice. Better than my room when I was a kid.”“My room is next door. If you need anything, please don’t hesitate to ask.” Bob stepped out and walked down to the barroom. He knew the usual crowd would be in soon and he wanted to get some ideas out of his head. He pulled out his phone.