By the time Jo had finished her story, Sally was openly masturbating herself.By the time Jo had finished her story, Sally was openly masturbating herself. "Damn, why could I never find a man like that? Well, did you get enough?" "No. You're not mad that I was out with Bill?" "I've given up on men. Just as long as you don't forget me. Come here." Sally took Jo in her arms and fondled her as they kissed. "What's this? Forget your underwear?" She said as she noted the soft flesh under Jo's clothes. "Cool, we can get you naked faster." Jo's few clothes ended up on the floor in a trail toward Sally's bedroom. They wasted little time finding the bed and joining in a lustful 69. "You must have had a good time last night, I can taste the cum in your pussy." Sally commented. As they relaxed after their first bout, Sally asked, "Ever met my friend Peter?" "No, who's he?" "You mean, what's he." Sally reached into a drawer and pulled out a large dildo. "Peter is a hell of a guy, never lets you down. Always makes sure you cum." With that, she put the dildo to her mouth and swallowed it, licking the plastic until it was wet with saliva. Satisfied, she placed the head of the artificial cock at the entrance to her quim. |