Secondly, it was actually a double-dildo, hence the ‘V’ in its name. As well as the ten-inch rod that stuck out at the front for fucking the othe... woman (the forwards-sloping part of the V-shape), there was an internal dildo (the backwards-sloping arm of the V) which penetrated the wearer to a depth of seven inches. My final touch had been to make this a battery-powered vibrator which could be turned on by a small switch near its base before being inserted into the vagina of the wearer,. Mary groaned loudly as Mr. Miller shot his tongue in and out of her pussy. He worked his tongue around the inside and up unto her clit. She thrashed on the desk a bit as she allowed the pleasure to wash over her body. Mr. Miller gripped her legs tighter for better leverage. He could taste her juices. They were so sweet. He wished this moment would never end. But alas, all good things…Mary came. Mary came and she squirted. Mr. Miller had completely forgotten about her ‘talent’ and was. ”I saw Alison with the scissors and grudgingly accepted defeat. I slid down my underpants releasing my rigid member. Penny squealed as it bounced, fully erect.Thwack! The strap caught me by surprise across the top of my legs and I yelled, “Shit.” Thwack!“What the f..” I began .. thwack.Barbara knew how to wield the strap. “Go through and bend over the kitchen table.”My erection swung from side to side as I walked into the kitchen. I bent over, my cock pressed hard against the table edge.“Legs. " I could give you a lecture about incest, reminding you of how Biblicalfigures, pharaohs, and others--and many of royal blood, at that--practiced incest, but why waste what little time we have?" As she saidthis, she unbuttoned her shirt.The image of Danny, dead in his coffin, flashed into my thoughts. Lifewas short, his motionless corpse seemed to say. I'm not morbid, but I'djust attended my cousin's funeral. The thought of him, dead before he'dhad a chance, really, to live, was still with me..