And you kind of like the bite and being split wide open by that huge rubber cock. Page 62I turn to page 62. At this point I might as well see this thr...ugh... You and Cindy agree on Option B. "Do you think it will be really rough and painful?" Cindy asks with a hopeful gleam in her eye. "Based on what they have done to us so far? Definitely." Cindy shudders. "Did you just cum you little slut?" You ask. "Yeah," Cindy blushes. "I did. I like it when you call me dirty names too." "I think I might. Which one would you like, my dear?”She looked into his face, shaking her head, and then focused on the carrots. Smiling, she picked the biggest straight one, pulling it from his hand.“Good choice.”But she dropped it over her shoulder onto the counter behind her, to his displeasure. “Hmmm,“ she mused, eyeing the remaining two carrots. The shorter one was thick at the stem and tapered to almost a point, and the one of more uniform girth had an odd bend to it. She pulled out the tapered one and. So are you. You scoot yourself back onto the couch, lying flat on your back, your legs open and ready. You want his dick. You want me to watch you take his dick. He climbs on top of you and takes hold of his own cock. He lines it up with your flooded pussy as you turn your head to stare at me. I watch the pleasure on your face as his dick slides into you, one long and slow stroke, until he’s buried inside of you. He holds himself above you and slowly withdraws from your pussy. Just as slowly,. At the same time, I was too entranced to do much about it, between his hot little dance and the circling of his hands all over my body. The drums were getting heavier and faster and I felt as if I were on some drug and slipping off into oblivion then his hands came back up to my shoulders, he dug his fingers under my arms and lifted them up pulling them towards him and letting them drape slowly across the front of the table. No thanks to my evil inner thoughts, my fingers decided to extend them.