She smiled at me and mouthed, "Remember, I get a turn, too."I chuckled, but despite the initial plan to fuck them in turns, I was too far gone in scre...ing Cherry. Rachel would get her turn, but it would have to wait ... I would just be sure to make it up to her. Thank God that there were to be plenty of breaks to let my dick recover, so it wouldn't fall off. My cock had an appointment with my wife's pussy, to formally celebrate my honeymoon with my legal spouse, and she had made it anything but. He straightened her up by her shoulders. “I will pick you up at seven-thirty. You are to wear a mini-skirt similar to the one you are wearing. No panties or anything else that would cover your pussy. I like the nylons and garter that you are wearing. I want you shaved down there, clean smelling, and good tasting.”She French kissed him good night. On the other side of the door she leaned against the jamb, wondered what she got herself into, and if she were up to it.He picked her up at exactly. "Laughing at her optimism, I said, "No you won't. You're not capable of being quick when it comes to clothes. It's like asking a basking walrus to move over. It'll never happen."A cute frown emerged. "I can be molto veloce," she added shaking a finger at me, slipping into Italian in her seriousness. "You're just too impatient. Everything with you is rush, rush, rush." Her beautiful eyes opened even wider in indignation. "Did you call me a walrus?"Her frown darkened when my smile broadened. I. " He ordered, unwinding a strapon dildo from the mess while she pressed the vibrator against the helpless pony girls reddened, juicy pussy and turned it on. Pony girl tensed in surprise and her hips bucked in shock and undeniable, unwanted pleasure. Her pelvis arched upwards and then shook as she was flung into a powerful orgasm that left her quivering on the bed beneath her reluctant tormenters. Both girls smiled in relief, but they too were blushing in shame. China doll turned.