Thanks again for the kind comments on Part 3. I hope the next installment works for you. More in the pipeline...
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"Oh wow!" moaned Sarah. "What a show! God, I need to fuck!"
"Glad you came?" asked Carol.
"Oh God yes," I moaned.
"Haha, I meant Sarah - but that's good to hear," laughed Carol.
"I need to get fucked," announced Sarah. "I really need to get fucked."
"Well, you can count us out for a while," laughed Derek as he flopped onto the sofa next to Pete. "You'll have to play by yourselves for a bit."
"If you insist," declared Carol, heading over the shelving. "Pick a dick, Sarah."
"Oh, you filthy bitch," she purred as Carol stood, hands on hips in her leather waspie in front of the rows of sex toys. "Let me choose one," she squealed as she raised herself up and sacheted over to her playmate.
I cranked my head back to watch.
"Hmm. The question is, do I want a small one to warm me up before the boys get hard again?" She pondered theatrically while seductively stroking a smooth pink 6-inch strap-on. "Or... do I want a monster cock?" She shifted her hand to a massive, black, veined phallus. "Ooh, this one would really, really stretch me out. Hmmmm. Decisions, decisions".
"Let me decide for you," responded Carol, pulling a clear blue strap-on from the shelf. 8 or 9 inches long? Quite a girth and a firm jelly-like texture.
I turned over to get more comfortable, still exhausted from my fucking but excited at the prospect of seeing the girls in action.
"I'd stay there if I were you," said Derek. "You'll be needed. Roll back over."
"I've wanted to try this one for a while," said Carol, stepping into the harness. "It's got some weight to it," she smirked as she buckled up tight. The enormous, clear blue cock was dangling lewdly from her groin. Her massive boobs hanging from the waspie.
"Get that sexy ass over there," she directed Sarah, pointing toward where I lay.