I really want that one,” she said, almost begging me. “The silvery one, right?” I asked. The one she wanted was this crazy looking thing that ...pparently spins and turns and vibrates in lots of different ways. “Yes, the silver one, look at it!” She yelled. The skinny guy working there was listening to us and brought it down from the shelves so we could examine the toy closely. “It's a nice one,” he smiled at us in a creepy but not so threatening way. “God it's 200 dollars Erin,” I. A hint of milk. I'd say it's La Mesa butter from Lakeside cream, probably a July 1965 vintage. Very good."I reached over and messed Jaz's hair as he was giggling.Mom came over with the bacon and started piling it on our plates. She put that pan away and did the same with eggs. She seemed to have a better appetite than most mornings.The food was fantastic. The bacon was from the half pig we had in the freezer, the bread was from Dudley's bakery in Ramona and the eggs had been laid yesterday. And. “What happened?” I whispered.“It’s a good job that I washed my pussy before I went back in there,” Christy whispered, “He was happy that I went back and we kissed deeply before I laid on top of the bed next to him.” Christy said softly, “We kissed deeply and he rubbed my ass, then he kissed and sucked my nipples.”“Great.”“Didn’t you hear me scream?” Christy asked, “He pushed his finger inside me and masturbated me. I screamed as I had an amazing orgasm.“I never heard a thing, babe.”“He asked me. “Oh, Gods, yes!” I moaned, hitting that wonderful peak.I panted as I came down from my orgasm. I just savored this wonderful pleasure that we were both sharing. My thought buzzed with euphoria. It swelled through me. I loved that delight. I smiled and dismissed the toy.“Oh, wow,” groaned Pyrriah as our pussies suddenly became empty.“Mmm,” I purred and stood, my boobs jiggling. “That was great.“Yeah,” she said and rose. She smiled. “But maybe don’t go on these nighttime romps.”“Yeah,” I agreed.