She needs liquids after that." He began to fuck her face and she just took it as she came back to consciousness from her short blackout. He, too, scre...med out his cum blasting the contents of his balls down her throat. I don't know what she was doing with her hand inside his ass though I could see her arm muscles working. Frank could feel it and was continuing to orgasm mindlessly.Finally, both of them lay back exhausted. Their hands were gradually expelled from the other's body. Even after. ‘Have you ever seen one of these before?’ He asked.I shook my head no, never once taking my eyes off of his manhood.‘Get down on your knees,’ he said with a grin, ‘I’ll show you how to handle it.’I did as he said and got down on my knees in front of him.‘Kiss it’ he said, I did.As soon as my lips touched it the giant cock twitched and oozed out a drop of precum. Brandon moaned with pleasure.After that, I guess instinct took over. I wrapped my hand around the thing and guided it into my mouth.. The key turned in the lock and they entered the darkened living room. He tossed his leather jacket on the chair as she went up the stairs towards her bedroom. This is perfect, she thought, no pretense, just a fantastic ending--if looks mean anything--to a long dull workweek. He walked past her into the bedroom and sat down at the foot of her bed. "Unbuckle your jeans," he said quietly. She complied, letting them slide down a few inches over her waist, revealing the tops of her black satin. She pleasured herself with the handheld shower head - but was still not satisfied. She decided to wear her big girl plug to work. She dressed in a low-cut top, lacy underwire bra (making her J-cup boobs seem even more prominent than usual}, a skirt whose hem hit just above the knees, garter belt & stockings, high-heeled boots and no panties. With every step she took, the weight of the plug got her hornier and hornier, wetter and wetter. She really needed a good ass-fucking. Not really.