Samantha replied that she had been ready for months and that I didn’t have to worry about hurting her because she had been using her mother’s dild... every night for months. She confessed that she even slept with it in her most nights.So with that out of the way I just slipped my cock right into her moist hole with ease. Samantha let out a soft coo and told me that I felt much better than her mother’s silicone dildo. I thanked her for the compliment. I hadn’t jerked off that day so I was pretty. This had to be a woman, enchanted into the shape of a camel, there was no other explanation!Adding to the illusion was the light blue gauzy scarf veil and headdress, the jeweled spike and the artful makeup enhancing her long lashes, darkening them and extending them as she fluttered them seductively, the red color on her cheeks and lips, not looking cheep and tawdry, but giving her the illusion of being a lovely woman of noble class who happened to have an unfortunate shape.As had been learned. The couch was opposite the Sixty-Five inch projection TV and the chairs were all arranged in a semi-circle, facing the TV as well. As the boys looked in the room, they were directly behind the couch and the woman could not see them. Both women were completely nude and were embracing each other on the couch. Mrs. Jones was sucking on Mrs. Zamora’s huge tits and they both were watching Mrs. Zamora spread out on the big screen TV. She had clothes pins on both nipples and was pumping her pussy with. Reece went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water for Max. He brought it back into the room, which triggered him into another laughing fit. He brought the water up to Max's face then lifted his head gently. Max drank the whole glass."What happened? Why? Just, why?" asked Jay as Reece continued to laugh."Look, the keys are just there. Can you pass me them?" Max said again, getting frustrated at the guys."Sure, but you have to tell us first," said Reece."No, seriously, this is embarrassing,".