Bambi hesitated Bambi’s tits are bigger and better at tit fucking. Bambi’s mouth is trained better at fucking cock. Bambi’s arse and cunt is bet...er at sucking cum out of a cock. Bambi can change her slutty clothes and make-up to continually excite and satisfy men. They are all good reasons Bambi but what would you say if I said Sally is a better fuckdoll. Tears started forming in Bambi’s eyes “Why, is Bambi doing something wrong” she asked submissively. “Sally is better fuck doll because sally. I mean I am always naked in it, and it still feels comfortable most of the time. Today was a comfortable one, feeling great after my last visit. Having her fuck my ass was not traditional sex in any means, but it felt great with her doing it. Plus I spent the night with her in the same bed. I slept so good that night.I walked into the living room to see her standing there in jeans and a blouse nothing really revealing, but nicer that staying at home clothes. The high heels she had on gave it. Well, well, well! Still alone in their house, I popped the top cassette, which was right in the middle of the tape, into the VCR there in the bedroom. Both were screaming like harpies and cussing like drunken sailors, hubby was butt-fucking her violently and spanking her ass real hard as she fast-fucked her mushrooming pussy with a real, not a miniature souvenir baseball bat. Holy Shit! I was mesmerized!It was a wooden bat, a Louisville Slugger, no newfangled aluminum bat. I admired her. Then she felt a probing between the thumbs that felt different from the touch of his fingers. It was soft and rubbery at first and then grew into a hard unresisting bluntness. "Oooooohhhh, Keeeevvvvvviiinnnnn," she moaned, her body tingling all over in a mixture of fear and lewd expectancy. His blood-bloated cock lay for a moment pressing gently at the tight, elastically flexing lips of her asshole as though teasing her with the idea of the exotic fleshy intrusion. Then she felt something give.