Thick and long, it slid between my lips and down my throat. Then I grabbed the butt plug; what the heck, I thought. She glanced over at Clara. She took me in her hand and gently applied pressure at the base and then slowly pulled up. As I began to fuck myself with it, I fantasied about a real big cock fucking me, making me scream with pleasure and then squirting its hot load either inside me, on my ass, or on my face; I didn’t care as long as I got that hot juice. As soon as I heard his breathing becoming faster, I stopped and stood up. I was in heaven. We had already polished off two bottles and I had that nice warm fuzzy feeling. He was a good kid, a bit bookish maybe, but overall a nice young man. I could see the curve of her pussy. “Holy shit, how do you do that?”
I giggled like a school girl.
