She was obviously in a state of high sexual excitement - her new equipment seemed impossibly large and distended, and I was almost paralysed at the th...ught of having it inside me. I guessed that Monica was bisexual, since she seemed to have no difficulty in getting aroused as a man. As she spread my legs, I tried to switch off, to divorce myself from what was happening, but the sensations were too overwhelming. Monica was violating not just my female body, but also my male soul, which was close. This gave Tammy the privacy of the house in case she wanted him to stay overnight. I did not know him or what he looked like just that she met him at work and he was hot she said. She was going to meet him at a lounge near the house for drinks and dinner then she was going to take him home for a night of wild sex. The plan was for me to stay at the motel till the next morning when Tammy was going to come over to tell me all about. About midnight I drove by the house. Looking at her mirror, Ann frowned. This wasn't working as expected. The resin didn't cover the area between her boobs, her cleavage, at all! And her boobs were flattened by the wrap! Why didn't she think of this before? How should the replicas work, how would she stuff them through the holes in the column when they were compressed like that? Her mind spun, trying to come up with a clever solution to this new challenge.She thought about making a wooden plate with holes and use that to shape her. Deeper he went, letting my pussy swallow all 8 inches of his hard cock. I gasped as my hole stretched to accommodate his thickness. Eventually his head hit my cervix, impaling me on his dick. A loud moan escaped my mouth, making the horde crave me more. They wanted me to be theirs, their dirty little whore and I could feel it. His hands stroked up the soft material of my socks, up onto my bare thighs before resting on my hips. He thrust powerfully into me like an animal, fucking me as hard as.