I fed the ballet-boots-tipped legs into the bottom part of the bag, and the doll's arms in thebag's sleeves, stretched it over her form and with some ...ffort zipped itup, sealing the rubber doll inside.Then, laying on top if the rubber mummy, I fed the shorter end of thedouble-ended dildo gag into the doll's mouth buckling the straps on theback. Getting up, I admired the black mummified figure with white headand large black veined dick sticking up from the figure's mouth and gotexcited again in. She was saying, “Oh, he’s just another Dean.” An under the breath mumble, that’s all it would’ve taken. Dashawn had flashed the room his cock, swaggering out of the shower. Yuming gathered his fractured ego in a towel.The orange flakes had been swept up, washed off, and flushed away. Renée gave Dashawn one of my sweaters and a pair of my boxers. My legs were too long for him; he looked out of place in borrowed shorts.Yuming wore a girlish pink dress. She was hot. Suzi punched me. She squeezed. My face flushed with passion and desire, I first stood on the bed and then lowered myself down to straddle Rocco, grasping his thick cockhead and positioning him at the entrance of my body. I was already wet with desire and as I wriggled around to adjust and find the right angle I was soon ready, pulling my pussy lips apart and sinking down a little. I moaned out loud and shivered as I felt the first couple of fat inches stretch me wide, a wonderful feeling that just filled me with anticipation. And we’re together, too. It’s not a V. It’s a full-on menage a trois, sugar,” Deanna blushed a little as she admitted to a polyamorous triad.“That it is. We’re bi, after all,” Summer confessed with a wink for her lovers.“And you’re all cool with this, happy as a clam, knowing that he could impregnate both of you, but can’t marry both of you,” Eric inquired further, his eyes about bugging out now.“He’s gonna marry both of us. It just won’t be official or legal, that’s all. And you’re invited to.