"Climb up on my cock," Jack told her.
Erin stood staring at the high rise of his tool as she remembered how it had felt in her cunt when introduced from the rear. She moved onto the couch, and the front thong connecting the belt to the dildo chafed within her damp slit. She knelt astride his hips with her cunt poised above the bulbous knob of his cock and slowly lowered her splay down upon it.
She murmured as the bulb pressed between her lips, and the vibrations from the anal dildo carried through to tremor her cleave around him.
His eyelids lowered as he savored the sensation of her silky furrow quivering against his knob, and he pressed his head back against his linked hands.
She reached down and slid the leather strap fully out of her slit and her fingers brushed against his prod. The thong rested between her mound and her upper thigh. She pressed her hands to her thighs, and she felt the dampness of her juices upon her fingers. Arching her torso forward, she looked down as she began to lower her opened cunt upon the spire of his sex.
She inhaled sharply as his thick trunk began to rise up into her channel, and her ass tightened around the vibrating dildo. She clutched her thighs, and her shoulders bunched. Spasms of joy went through her as she continued to sink down upon his glutting tool. The membrane between ass and cunt seemed to dissolve, and the pleasures of each emerged as the vibrations played along his dorsal vein. With a gasp, she came to rest upon his body and greedily clutched his length with her vaginal muscles.
His arm muscles stood out in relief as he tensed at the waves of heat her cunny and the vibrations were sending through him. She swayed upon him and began to twist her snatch around his prod. She trembled with orgasms, and her body bowed back from the waist. Her fingertips pressed into her thighs, and her hair spilled back between his legs. She thrust herself up and down upon him and could feel his big balls against the base of her fanny. She groaned, and her body and thighs formed a curve as she leaned farther back. The base of the dildo's short shaft pressed against the couch and pushed the other end even higher into her ass.
She writhed upon the massive column of his sex, twisting and bucking, and his lips parted with pleasure.
She clutched at her stockings in an effort to pull her body back up and did not care that she was tearing the nylons. She did not care about anything at the moment. She was engulfed in the explosions and implosions of her orgasms. She cried out and wrenched her self upright.
The motion thrust his cock deeper, and his knob slid against her cervix. His hand caught the thong running alongside her quaking cunt, and he tugged at it to cause the anal dildo to pull deeper again. She gave a whimpering groan and pressed her hands to his stomach just in front of her broiling cleave.
His hand turned, and the thong pulled even tighter. He pulled downward, and then pushed up, and she raised and lowered herself to his movements. Her cunt rose and fell upon him, and her juices gleamed from his trunk. His cock slid down, and then back up, and the vibrator went higher, and then back down. Her flesh burned, and her clit sizzled. Her depths spasmed with ecstasies. Her hair swirled around her face. His hips began to lift and fall, and his cock ran even higher within her.
She was in a frenzy as seizures erupted through her cunt. She tensed, and her knees dug into the couch. Her arms straightened, and her elbows pressed into her sides. Her head went back, and her mouth opened fully as her eyes screwed shut. Her body shook upon his, and the vibrator quaked against the underside of his shaft. His body arched up against hers, and he sucked air through his teeth.
The air burst free of her lungs in a sob, her ears filled with a roaring as her brain flashed with her climax, and her body jumped and twisted in the possession of her release. The back of his head pressed back against the couch as his heels dug into it, and he inhaled with a groan as her coming brought him to the crescendo of his own climax. His come blasted through him and into her depths, and his cock pistoned within her until the last of his juices were spent, and he was lying limply beneath her.
She swayed drunkenly and felt his cock shrink slightly as it softened within her still quivering nook. His eyes were closed, and he said nothing. She felt elated that she had brought him to such a powerful climax, though she wished the vibrator had not been a part of it.
Minutes passed, and their breathing returned to normal, but he still said nothing. Then, she began to feel him growing hard again within her, and she blinked with surprise.
"Again," he said without opening his eyes, and she felt as if she had somehow failed a test and was going to have to keep repeating it until she got it right.
Slowly, she began to grip his prod with her cunt and then she started turning her hips from side to side. Her breathing grew heavy as she tightened and loosened herself around him while turning and as the vibrator continued moving within her rectum. As the tremorings in her snatch grew, and as her clit began to pulse faster, she became determined to truly get it right this time.
Her hands moved up and down his stomach and over his chest as she began to raise and lower herself while continuing her other movements. In turning her hips, she arched herself so that her fanny swept back and forth across his balls. His breathing deepened, and his shoulders shifted in response to her concentrated efforts. She arched her fanny down and forward as she lowered herself, and the base of the vibrating dildo pressed between his balls. She clutched and turned as she rose and fell, and arched her ass as she came down. Her brain was clouding with arousal greater than the first time, but she fought against it so that she could continue her rhythm. His mouth was ajar, and she again felt pride as she observed his arousal.
She licked at her lips, and lovingly stroked his belly. Her cleave felt afire around the thrusting hardness of him, and she found it harder and harder to keep her eyes open. His nostrils flared as delicious waves of heat rocketed through him.
Suddenly, the phone on his desk rang, and she blinked with surprise. He turned his head to look toward it, and she expected him to dismiss it.
Instead, he rose up from the waist and drew her calves forward on the couch. He pushed her feet around behind him and pivoted on his ass so that he could drop his feet to the floor. Her movements thrown off, she continued to grip him with her snatch as she stared at him with bewilderment. He began to push up from the couch, and she tightened her legs around him as she moved her hands around to his back.
With her still impaled upon his cock, he walked toward his desk. Each step thrust his tool within her, and she hugged him tightly. He stopped, and lifted the receiver. Biting at her lower lip, Erin began clutching at his tool again, and she pressed her heels against the base of his back.
"He did, huh?" he said into the phone after listening, "and without arguing either. Good," he smiled, and listened again as he arched his hips back and forth to thrust within Erin's quaking snatch. "Going to add this one to your collection too?" he asked. "Anybody ever opens that refrigerator, they're sure going to be puzzled," he chuckled. "Hm?
Yeah, she's about ready," he said, and glanced at Erin's face. "In a minute or two," he said, and hung up.
He sat back against the edge of the desk, and his hands clasped her hips. He pulled her closer to him as he thrust, and then pushed her hips back as he pulled his rod back. She moaned as he continued. He pushed and pulled, pulled and thrust, and her hands grabbed at hisback. Her clit flared, and a flash fire went through her cunt. She cried out, and his hands held her loins tightly to his as he twisted his cock from side to side within her. Her mind and body joined in the joyous paroxysms, and she floated at the peak of her climax.
Her eyes closed, and her head dropped back. Dimly, she was aware that they were moving, and then she was being laid down upon his desk. Her anus just past the edge, the vibrator was turned off, and her long legs hung loosely.
"Want to go to the next size?" she heard Carla's voice ask.
"Yeah, let's use the double-action harness," he replied, and Erin wondered what they were talking about, but she felt too blissful to try and think.
She felt the thongs being unfastened, and she murmured as the shaft was slid out from her ass. Her heels, her torn stockings, and her comestained garter belt were quickly stripped from her. Almost giddily, she wondered what the Romes were now going to have her do.
His come had drained down from the base of her slit, and into her ass.
As a result, she felt no discomfort as her anus was again probed. She started a bit as a shaft was moved up into her rectum, and she realized that it was thicker than the last one, but presently there was no tension left in any of her muscles, and she took the dildo without difficulty. She hummed happily as the shaft was moved in and out a few times, and then her eyelids fluttered. As the anal dildo was moved back into her ass, a cock's head moved into her cleave.
Groggily, she rose up onto one elbow and looked down to see the sculpted replica of Jack's big cock being moved up into her cunt. The two shafts pressed against one another through the thin membrane separating them, and her eyes closed as they were both thrust fully into her. She swallowed hard, and again looked down. The two dildoes were connected by a leather strap. Carla's hand moved down out of her line of vision to turn a switch, and both prods began to vibrate within Erin.
Carla pulled Erin forward and onto her feet. Erin's mouth was ajar, and her eyes were widened and glassy. The whole of her lower body seemed to quiver like jelly. From the base of the vaginal dildo hung three leather straps, which were connected to a leather belt. Carla raised the belt to Erin's waist, and the straps pulled up from either side of her mound to the insides of her hips, and up along her slit to the center of her lower belly.
Carla moved around behind Erin and buckled the belt at the small of her back. Then she reached down and lifted a long strap hanging from the base of the anal shaft. She slid the strap through a metal ring hanging from the buckle and upward until the slack was taken in. The leather pulling between her ass cheeks, Erin gasped as the tautness of the strap tugged both dildoes deeper within her. Her mind was reeling with arousal, and she was having difficulty even following what was happening, much less thinking about it.
Carla fastened a clasp at the end of the strap to a ring at the center of a foot-long metal rod. Jack reached around Erin and took hold of the rod as Carla picked up two leather bracelets from the desk. She buckled them around Erin's arms just above the elbows and then picked up a black leather coat. Erin swayed upon unsteady legs as Carla moved back around behind her and put her arms into the sleeves. Erin felt the leather move up her arms and over her shoulders. There were small, circular holes in the insides of the sleeves just above the elbows and in the rear sides of the coat. Jack pushed the ends of the metal rod through the sides, and Carla moved them through the sleeves to connect the clasps at their ends to the ring, hanging from the arm bracelets.
"Raise your elbows back," Jack said as Carla adjusted the front of the coat.
Erin obeyed, and her breath caught. The action forced the rod higher, which pulled the strap even tighter, and that caused both vibrating dildoes to work even higher in her cunt and ass.
"Lower them," he said, and she did. "Ah, we've forgotten something," he said, and Carla picked up a small rubber ball from the desk.
Carla reached down, and hooked a finger between the center strap and Erin's slit. Erin gasped as the woman's knuckle rubbed against the insistent burning of her clit. The ball opened in half, and was hinged.
The center was cut to fit around the strap, and Carla closed it around the leather, a pin inside it holding it closed. Carla pulled her finger free, and Erin murmured at that, and at the press of the ball down against her clit as it rested in the top of her slit.
Carla raised her damp finger to Erin's open mouth, and Erin sucked her own juices without thought. Absently, she observed that she tasted good.
"If you keep your arms relaxed, the holes in the coat will be concealed," Jack told her, and she nodded. "Lie back on the desk," he told her, and she did it.
The coat fell back from the sides of her body as she rested upon her elbows and the top of her ass. She looked down at the leather belt and straps, and saw how the straps pressed her pubes forward, and how they were quivering around the base of the dildo vibrating in her cunt.
Carla came back, and Jack clasped one of Erin's heels so that he could raise her leg straight out from the desk. Carla slipped a boot onto her foot, and then zipped it up along the side. The leather fit tightly to the top, which reached to the middle of Erin's thigh. The other boot was put on, and she was motioned to her feet. She almost stumbled, and she looked down to see that the heels were very high. The coat reached down only a few inches below the tops of the boots, and she still felt naked when it was buttoned up.
"Come along," Jack said, and she realized that he had gotten dressed.
"Where… where're we going?" she asked hesitantly.
"You'll see when we get there, won't you?" Carla said, and pushed at her elbow.
Erin staggered forward, and just managed to keep her balance. They left the office, and they walked on either side of her to their car. Carla opened the passenger's door, and motioned for Erin to get in. Erin kept her eyes on the car. She felt certain that the people walking and driving past could tell that she was bound beneath the coat, and that her snatch and ass were tremoring around the dildoes imbedded in them.
Turning her side to the car, she leaned forward as she raised her Left leg, and she fell against the side of the auto as the movement caused the strap to pull tight, which caused the shafts to probe deeper, and the ball to press down against her clit.
"Graceful," Carla said with a weary shake of her head, and she caught Erin's elbow to keep her from falling further, and to push her into the auto.
The inside of the leather coat had been brushed rough at the breast, and it chafed against Erin's tapering nipples. Moving to the center of the front seat, she was slouched down with her head, shoulders, and upper arms against the back. Her elbows against the juncture, her forearms were against the seat, and her ass just rested against the edge. Her legs were open, and were out before the seat. She groaned softly as her position kept the shafts pulled deep in the roiling oven of her underbelly, and the ball pressed down upon her pulsing clit.
Jack and Carla got in on either side of her, and closed their doors.
The car started up, and Erin felt the light vibrations of the engine added to those of the dildoes. As Jack moved out into traffic, Carla took a rear view mirror from her purse, and Erin looked at it with curiosity. Carla pressed the magnetized base to the dashboard, and adjusted the mirror. Erin blinked as she saw her cunt, the underarch of her body, and her lower ass reflected. Her juices having seeped out from under the leather strap, they gleamed in the curlings of her muff.
Her cloven mound was pressed out to either side, and the cheeks of her ass were also pressed out. She was having difficulty focusing her eyes, and the vibrations of her loins and the straps made it even more difficult. Carla began unbuttoning the coat.
"Must be nice at times to be riding in a truck, a bus, or a van," Jack mused, "and be able to look down into cars.''
Erin blinked as his words sank in. The coat was now open to just beneath her breasts, and her bound cunny, her legs, the outsides of her ass, and her tensed belly would all he visible to someone in a higher vehicle.
"Yes, like in that bus we're about to pass," Carla smiled as she leaned back.
Erin glanced to the side, and saw the bus as they came up on it.
Blushing brightly, she looked back before her, and found herself looking at the reflection of her palpitating loins. Jack slowed the car as they moved alongside the bus, and Erin wondered if any of the passengers were looking down at her. She forced herself to raise her eyes, and saw that the roof of the car blocked the bus windows from view. She realized that her face would not be visible, but only her body, and she felt a sense of pride. She wondered if she was causing any men to go erect, or any women to feel envy. The anonymity of her position released her from worrying about being recognized, and from any sense of shame.
By the time the car came to a halt Erin's orgasms had melted together, and she floated in a daze of constant pleasure. The coat was refastened to the tops of her legs, and it flapped away from her bare thighs as they walked her into a building Gradually, she became aware that it was her own apartment building. They came to a stop in front of the elevator, and then stepped into the car.
As the elevator doors closed, Carla began opening Erin's coat again, and the leather fell away from the centers of her thighs, the strap holding the dildo in her cunt, her belly, and the centers of her tits.
Erin looked at her with alarm, afraid that the car might stop for another passenger. Carla pushed the coat to the outsides of Erin's tits, and they were bared. She and Jack stood relaxed as the car rose.
The floor indicator blinked, and the car began to come to a halt.
"I-what should I do?" Erin blurted as her head momentarily cleared.
"Um," Jack began thoughtfully, "I think you should turn and face the corner like a good little girl."
She stared at him, but then the doors began to open, and she turned quickly to press her forehead against the juncture of the elevator walls. She wondered if it was someone she knew.
"Oh, I'm going down," she heard a woman say, and she recognized the voice as being that of the building gossip. She felt dread at the idea that she might be recognized, and also a temptation to turn around and shock the woman with her nudity, and her bindings. The doors closed, and the car rose again. It stopped, and the doors opened.
"Well, are you waiting for a dunce cap, or are you going to come along?" Carla asked.
Her hands bunched into fists, and Erin forced herself to turn around.
She felt a sudden surge of relief as she saw that the woman had not gotten into the elevator, but the hallway stretched away from the open doors, and her apartment seemed very far away. What if someone came out into the hall? Jack and Carla stared at her, and she felt her legs moving her forward.
She stared straight ahead, braced against the possibility that one of her neighbors would come out. Jack and Carla were walking behind her, and she wondered what they were thinking, and if she was pleasing them.
Finally, they reached her door, and Carla came forward with the key she had taken from Erin's purse. They entered the apartment, leaving her standing in the hall, and she followed them in. She watched them casually walking around as they looked it over, and she pushed the door closed with her elbow. The rubber ball shifted against her clit, and she leaned back against the door as hashes of joy again threw her into a rapturous mental blur. The air was cool against the juices seeping from her widened furrow.
"So this is where he fucks the cunt," Carla said from the bedroom.
"We feel it helps in the treatment if there's activity away from the offices, and in the home environment," Jack said as he turned her around.
Her cheek and one tit pressed against the wall as he unsnapped the leather strap from the metal rod. She murmured as the pressure of the dildoes and rubber ball eased. He pressed a foot against the inside of each ankle, and she spread her feet wide for him. He reached between her legs and turned the vibrators off. She could determine this only by the lack of humming, the vibrating in her ass and cunt having been going on for so long that she still felt it. Dropping the coat back down over her fanny and thighs, he turned her around and unsnapped the rod from the arm bracelets. Dimly, she wondered what Carla was doing.
He yanked the leather coat off her, and it fell to the floor. He refastened the rod to the bracelets, and her elbows were again held back behind her sides.
He took a leather collar from his jacket pocket, and put it around her throat. High, it fastened at the back with two silver clasps. A silver chain hung from the front of it, and the links were cool against the center of her chest. He raised her right hand to put a ring on her center finger, and she saw that a slender chain hung from it. He lifted her left hand to put a similar ring on its center finger, but it had a small clasp on it. He pressed the heels of her hands against the outsides of her breasts, and attached the chain of the one ring to the clasps of the other. The tips of her center fingers were held together, and her hands were held against her breasts, which were forced together. He connected the collar's chain to the ring chain just beneath her joined fingertips, and her hands were held in place by them, the rings, and the bracelets and rod. She heard the shower go on in the bathroom, and wondered why.
He freed the three leather straps hanging from the belt in front from the vaginal dildo, but left the rubber ball attached. He then disconnected the rear strap from the belt, and pulled both dildoes and the connecting strap from her. She gasped as the shafts came out, a rush of pleasure going through her, but it still felt as if they were in her after having been vibrating in her rectum and snatch for so long. She watched him take a wide silver ring from his pocket, and saw that a short strap connected it to a second ring, and from that hung a longer strap. Her tits swelled against her hands, and her nipples burned against her moist palms as he connected the belt's three front straps to the ring, and she saw that it framed her lower slit, and the passageway beyond.
She was turned around again, and she spread her feet. Her hands and face were against the wall, and her weight pressed her breasts even more tightly into her hands. He reached under her and caught the strap hanging from the vaginal ring and pulled the second ring up between her ass cheeks where it framed her anus, and held the rounded cushions apart. He snapped the last strap to the belt, and he opened her slit wide so that the front ring pressed in to hold her lips separated. The ball rubbed against her clit as the smooth ring chafed her inner lips, and she groaned softly.
He turned her around and looked her over for a moment. The leather gleamed around her throat, above her elbows, around her waist, down into and alongside her slit, and from the middle of her thighs to her toes. The silver bar, rings and chains shone from the collar, from her fingers, across her back, in her opened cunt, and around her anus.
Apparently satisfied with the results, he pulled her away from the wall, and to the center of the living room. She saw the familiar, everyday furnishings around her, and then the open drapes. She wondered if anyone could see in through the windows, but the thought was interrupted as his hands pressed down against her shoulders, and she dropped onto her knees before him.
"Take my cock out," he told her, and she looked up at him in confusion.
She lowered her eyes to his crotch, and tried to think. She strained to pull herself free of the euphoria the ball and rings were creating, and then she leaned forward. Turning her head, she opened her mouth as she pressed it to the top of his slacks. Straining, she pushed the cloth back from the zipper, and she bit at the tab. Finally, she managed to grip it between her teeth, and she lowered herself to pull the zipper open. Halfway down, she lost her hold, and had to catch the tab again.
On the second try she managed to fully open it. She was breathing deeply, and her breasts strained against her hands, and pressed out from above and below them.
Swallowing hard, she rose up again, and nuzzled her mouth into his open fly. Her lips felt the thick mound of his flaccid tool, and she was relieved that it was not erect, which would have meant having to open his belt, and the clasp of his trousers. The teeth of the zipper rubbed against her nose and her chin as she widened her mouth around his shaft. She stretched her tongue out as far as it would go, and curled it around behind the big trunk. She pulled with her tongue as she gripped and pulled with her lips. His length rose, and she strained to keep her hold. Slowly, inch by inch, she drew his prod out, and it was growing hard between her Lips and against her tongue. Her breathing was ragged, and she wondered if he was going to at last let her taste his come. She had forgotten about the undraped windows.
He curled his fingers in her hair and pulled up.
Quickly, she pushed up to her feet, and he released her. The big knob of his cock pressed against her. He arched his hips, and the knob dropped into the silver ring. He thrust, and his immense member was gliding up into her cunt. The backs of her hands rubbed against his clothed chest, and she braced the high heeled boots against the floor.
His thumbs hooked in his back pockets, and he began to thrust in and out, and she groaned. She wished she could grip his sides, or that he would hold her. The vibrating dildoes had removed the tension from her muscles, and she could not tell if her cunny was gripping at him or not.
His prick filled the silver ring, and each of his thrusts tugged at the straps, which caused the ball to rub against her palpitating clit, and the rear ring to rub around the bud of her anus. Her knees felt weak as she came, and only the skewer of his cock in her kept her from falling to her knees.
She felt his cock piercing her anus, and she groaned as it stretched her loosened ass even more. The blood pounded in her head, and only gradually did she become aware of wet flesh against her back and that his cock was just now sliding out of her cunt. She blinked her eyes open as he drew his tool from her, and she glanced back over her shoulder to see Carla.
She realized the woman must have put on the dildo sculpted from his, or one like it. She felt alarmed at the idea that a woman was penetrating her. But as the waves of pleasure continued, she remembered that it had been Carla who had put the first anal dildo into her and who had put the two dildoes just removed into her. It did not seem to make much difference if the woman was now wearing one. She felt Carla's big breasts gliding wetly against her back.
"I think I'm going to see about getting the car washed," he said as he zipped his pants back up. "I'd like to fuck her in about… oh, twenty minutes if you think you'll be through with her by then," he said to Carla.
"Yes, I think the cunt'll be available then," Carla said, and Erin bit at her lower lip as they ignored her.
He turned around and went out. Slowly, Erin's eyes began to close as Carla thrust the dildo in and out of her rectum. Carla thrust in again, and Erin felt her hips and loins against her fanny. Carla's hands moved between them, and she stepped back, leaving the dildo buried in Erin's ass.
Erin swayed drunkenly, and wondered what Carla was doing. Carla moved around behind her, and then her hand gripped the base of the shaft projecting from the ring between Erin's ass cheeks. Erin gasped as Carla used it to turn her, and she faced the woman. Naked, Carla held a two-headed dildo in her hands. Each half was the image of Jack's cock, and Erin watched with fascination as Carla slid half of it into her own cunt. In a moment, the other half was jutting out from her plumed mound. Beads of water gleamed from Carla's flesh, and Erin stared enviously at her big breasts, and at the pale-saffron nubs of her erect nipples.
Carla stepped forward, and the knob of the dildo pressed into the front ring. Erin groaned as the big cock moved up where the original had been only minutes before. Carla's ebony hair rubbed against the rusty curls of Erin's muff, and her nipples rubbed against the back of Erin's hands. Erin's ass tightened around the other dildo as Carla knowingly thrust and turned the prod within her depths. Erin's mouth opened as her depths flared around the two huge rods, and her clit burned against the ball. She thought about the other half of the double-length dildo within Carla's snatch, and it somehow made her feel better. She wondered if Carla had ever had the model for the dildo in her, and she felt ashamed at the thought. Yet, she was sure they were twins, and it seemed right that a model of his cock was jutting out from his sister's loins. For some reason, it made the idea of being with another woman easier for Erin to accept.
Erin's ass tightened and loosened as Carla fucked her cunt, and she felt the rear prod working itself out of her. Not wanting to lose the engorged feeling, she found herself pulling with her muscles, and drawing the dildo back up into her rectum. When she realized what she had done, she felt a glow of pride. Carla reached around behind her to clasp the base of the rear shaft, and she began to pull it out as she pulled the dildo they shared out. Then, she thrust both back into Erin's recesses, pulled them back, thrust them in, and continued moving them together. Erin moaned as carnal rhapsodies played through her. Her orgasms seemed to have been going on forever.
The front and back cocks began to move in opposite directions, and she shivered as the one drew out as the other thrust, the one thrusting as the other drew out. She felt lips against hers, and she thrust her tongue out hungrily. Gradually, she became half-aware that it was Carla's tongue licking at hers as they kissed. She was past caring, and unable to think. Her body writhed against the woman's, and she moved her hands up and down as much as she could, rubbing her aching tits against her chest, and rubbing the backs against Carla's tits and nipples.
She heard Carla murmur, and a feeling of joy went through her over having caused her pleasure. She realized that Carla was only holding the dildo by the clutching of her vaginal muscles, and that she could do the same with the half in her cunt. She gripped the model of Jack's cock and thrust its duplicate within his sister's cunt. Carla's tits pressed hard against her hands, and the woman's hands churned the rear dildo in her rectum. They both groaned, Carla's arms around Erin helping to keep her on her feet. Their cunnies twisted together around the thick shaft, and their mouths writhed together around the swirl of their tongues.
They cried out together. Their shoulders bunched as their bodies arched together with the focal point of their loins. They trembled, and their lips parted as they gasped for air. The maddening eruptions of pleasure began to recede, and they gradually began to sink down to their knees.
After long minutes, Carla drew back, and her cunt pulled the dildo from Erin's. They leaned to the side, and Erin dropped to the carpet. Carla turned before stretching out, and Erin gurgled happily as soft lips moved over her spread cunt lips, and as a tongue slid through the ring.
Her vision blurred, and she saw the gleaming prod before her face, and she shifted to take it into her mouth. As her snatch flamed under the knowing mouth, she licked and sucked the thick knob and shaft. Then, she recognized the taste of its coating as being that of her own juices. Her head cleared for a moment as she realized she was being eaten by another woman, and that she was sucking the dildo protruding from the woman's box. Carla's tongue lapped in her hole, and she ceased to care as the throes of her passion once again took possession of her.
Erin felt Carla's big breasts shifting against her belly. She took more of the pseudo-cock into her mouth, and it dawned on her that she could bite at it without worry of causing pain. Her teeth pressed into the shaft as she sucked her flavor from it, and she turned it, and thrust it. Carla moaned as the other half moved within her.
A festering heat grew in Erin's cleave as Carla licked and kissed within it. She sucked harder on the shaft, and pulled back. Carla's vaginal muscles relaxed, the thick length began to slide out of her.
Erin released the exposed end and bit at the shaft right before Carla's mound. She pulled back again, released the prod, gripped it again, and pulled it all the way out of Carla. Carla twisted against her, and she again gripped the prod in Erin's ass to turn and thrust it. Erin's mouth pressed into the hot dampness of Carla's cunny, and her tongue licked up into her.
Erin groaned into Carla's nook as she licked the woman's very long clit, and she sucked at it. Carla's spendings glistened from Erin's chin, cheeks and nose, and she filled her lungs with the woman's fragrance. The prod moved in and out of her ass, and the rubber ball rolled over her clit as Carla's tongue turned and probed within the broiling oven of her cunt.
They stretched and rolled upon the floor as orgasms flowered through them. Smiling, Jack stood just inside the door watching his sister bobbing the model of his tool in and out of Erin's ass as she tongued the woman, and he watched Erin's lowered face turning in Carla's spread mound as she sucked at her clit. They cried out into one another's cleaves, and they were both coming. Their bodies bucked and bounced against one another's, and the scents of their spasming cunnies; blended deliciously in the air.
He moved toward them as their bodies stiffened, and moved around them as they shook at the apex of their culmination. His eyes moved over their bodies, over Erin's garb, and over the dildo Carla had thrust back up into Erin's rectum.
Within a breathless gasp, they rolled back from one another. Their tits rose and fell, their tightened bellies twitching, and the light gleamed in the wetness of their still quivering cunts.
Erin's eyes came open as Jack suddenly thrust his cock back into her.
Carla smiled at them, and rose up onto her elbows to watch the cock the dildoes were modeled from drive in and out of Erin's clutching snatch.
Erin cried out as she came, and her ass twisted the base of the prod in her ass against the floor.
"Did I take longer than twenty minutes with the cunt?" Carla asked.
"A few minutes," he said tightly, "but that's all right."
Erin's body screamed with the further acceleration of its ecstasies, and she felt faint as she came again and again around his pistoning tool, and her ass clutched around the shaft in her rectum. Her body twisted and jumped, stretched and bucked against his, and she gasped with delight as his come began to blast up into her spasming depths.