Chris looked at me innocently. Im just taking a few more, for your personal enjoyment. Nothing racy. When Nikki wants me stop, Ill stop. I looked at h...r. She was staring directly at Chris, still oblivious to me. I watched as he turned back to her, and picked up where he had left off, snapping shots of her face and chest. Make them stand out more, sweetie, he told her. She reached down and started to lightly touch the tips of her nipples. Nothing happened, and he looked a bit frustrated. Pull. She was being turned on by this…vegetable, this obscene, natural dildo. Worse, images of her were going out around the world, and perverts of all sexes were stroking themselves as they watched her fucking herself like a depraved…like the depraved slut she really was.Against her will, a moan escaped her mouth, and she turned her head up and closed her eyes, moving the zucchini in and out of her faster and faster. Her hips started to move, and her breath started coming in shorter and shorter. He did not. He leaned forward placing a hand on either side of my chest and slowly moved himself over me. As his face got close enough to mine to feel his breath on my face, he pushed up away from me, leaned on his right hand and took his left hand down to my raging hard on. He put his hand around both of our cocks. He began to pump his hips rubbing his cock against mine. I sighed, "Oh fuck please don't stop. I need to cum so bad!" That was his queue to stop of course, leaving me to writhe and. 69 or fuck, rest, go again, and sometimes go for round three before the sun would come up. When I've taken one for the team, these women were no exception. In fact, it was more likely I'd cum 2-3 times in those situations.This time I'm recollecting I was winging for my buddy, Brad. We went back to my house. He got the better looking one (by conventional standards). I totally forgot her name, but in my opinion, my gal (whose name I do remember, Natalie) wasn't too far below his, but she might.