"Shit!" she yelled.Then she went looking for the wax. Since her right foot was still up on the toilet she bent back over and looked. She was still cov...red with hair down there. She felt to see if the hair was even a little bit loose and found out where the wax went. Her hair was matted with it. "Shit!" she yelled again. She took her foot down off the toilet and made her next discovery.Her pussy was sealed shut as tight as a Baptist preacher's mind. I mean, her lips were sealed. She checked and. I then settled into the same vigil for her that she had kept for me.Two mornings later she woke up pallid but coherent and smiled at me. “So, what did I babble?”“Bruno sounds like a total asshole, even for a cat.”She laughed quietly. “He was. And a total sweetie.”“How old were you?”“Just out of high school. What else did I say?”“You do seem to love playing with cock.”“You should know that by now.”“You have a lot of names for them, or their owners. Not sure which.”She stuck her tongue out at me. I gasped for joy around his cock, my moans muffled the thick shaft.“Shit,” he groaned, sliding my face up his cock, then he pushed me down it. His fingers were so strong as they gripped me. He fucked me on his dick, groaning and gasping every time his tip buried into my mouth. “That's it, slut. Shit, I'm going to blow my load down your throat.”Good. I was helping him feel better. I sucked and moaned, making sure I gave him the bestest blowjob ever. I kept fingering my pussy, stirring more. “Yes, I may, my dear slut. You can push it out. I’ll give you a hand.”Amy began pushing the toy out – a much easier task now. The main shaft of the plug slowly began making its way out from Amy’s anus. Tracy held on to the base of the toy so that it wouldn’t fall out.The sight of the thick black plug sliding out of Amy’s tight butthole was making Tracy incredibly horny. Before inserting it, Tracy had lathered the rubbery plug in a type of water-based lubricant, which was now being excreted in.