Her eyes remained steadfast on what was happening between her legs in near disbelief. Then her stomach muscles started rippling in spasm and she began...shaking and quivering into orgasm number three.Right on track I thought to myself with a wry smile.As my tongue continued to flick and pressure her sensitive button, her orgasm deepened, her breath now coming in chokes and spurts. Her head finally threw itself back on the pillow her eyes closed and she let out and incredibly powerful continuous. I love how kind she is and how smart she is. I love everything about her.”Suddenly I was incredible embarrassed for opening up like that and I said, “Oh god! I’m sorry. I don’t mean to sound like an idiot.”I sighed and added, “I can’t help it. Kala does this to me.”She laughed quietly and said, “Don’t feel too bad. You do it to her, too. I was all set to not like you. Every other word out of her mouth since she came home yesterday is Dean. But she was moping over you long before yesterday. She. “Hope up and go for a ride,” she purred. “This is my first time fucking a futa with my strap-on.”“You don't peg Candice with it?” I purred as I went to straddle her.“Oh, no,” she purred. “My futa-girlfriend does the fucking in our relationship.” The malicious hint in her tone stung. More humiliation surged through me, making my pussy clench and my futa-dick throb. I grabbed her toy and went to bring it to my cunt. I would at least ride her and maybe even kiss her.“Reverse cowgirl,” purred. I was half-tempted to find out where Sandy and her family lived and give them a piece of my mind, but I figured that would only be throwing gasoline on the fire. Given the circumstances, the best thing to do was simply ignore it. Kara wasn’t going to go on a date with the preacher’s kid come hell or high water, and as such, I was happy to just let things be. It was still early, so I decided to drop by Larry’s house and see if he was home.Larry was home and invited me in. We spent a couple of.