What does it taste like you ask so out it comes glistening with my juices and just to torture you a little more I put it into my mouth to taste, and t...ke it out saying wouldn't you like to know and give you a cheeky wink and slide it deep back into me, by now I'm lying on my side working the rabbit deeper and harder now with my other hand rubbing my swollen clit, which is making my breath shorter with every thrust and your finding it very hard to just watch now and I know it so I move to the. It was longer than Nikhil’s best time dick. Then I grabbed it with my hand. It was a little thicker as well. Now my heart was pumping high.I was touching another man. I walked towards the dining table where Nikhil was sitting. On my way, I dropped my gown behind me while walking. Now my naked ass was facing him and naked front-facing Nikhil. I rested my hands on the dining table.I looked at Nikhil like I was saying, “It’s all your fault.” He looked at me with an embarrassed smile. I looked back. The muscles in my thighsburn, the dryness in my throat threatening to choke me, but I have togo on. Finally, I start to feel it, the inevitable approach of climax.I strain, focusing hard to the man in front of me once more. I lick mylips, and the image of Mike's kiss enters my mind before I'd even hadchance to think of it. Bottom lip trembling, I shut my eyes andwhisper."That's it...fill me with your cock....I'm just a sissy, a sissy-girlwith a little cock. Take me...take..." My cock bobs. After that you take it out, cut away the flash at the seam, and wash it off with soap and water. Tiffany had made a total of six molds of my cock so that we were able to make two dozen dildos that night. Tiffany was pleased because she had been paid for them already. When I asked what they were selling for she smiled and said twenty bucks apiece.Then she laughed and told me about Brad the Captain of the Football Team. It seems that a lot of the girls at school had requested copies of his cock.