"Cathy, open the drawer," Julia moaned.
I turned over lazily and reached into the nightstand. I felt around and withdrew a purple strap-on dildo.
"Good girl," Julia smiled.
She sat up on her knees and kissed my cheek and took the strap-on from me. She rubbed it over my lips. I parted my lips and she fed the head of the dildo into my mouth. It was big, about as thick as my wrist.
"Suck," she whispered.
She wrapped one arm around my waist and kissed my cheek. She fed a little more of the dildo to me, pushing it part way down my throat. I pulled back, choking, but she continued to feed the rest of the dildo to me. She pushed it till the base came to rest against my nose. I couldn't breathe, my eyes watered, Julia kissed my neck and stroked my belly. I groaned into the dildo and she pulled it from my mouth.
"Get on your knees and elbows," Julia said.
I did as she told me, she slipped into the strap-on. She started slow, pushing into me in short shallow thrusts. She pushed deeper, reaching forward to squeeze my breasts. Her hips smacked against my ass, she held onto my breasts, kissing her shoulders. Her warm skin felt so nice against mine. I envied her smooth skin, mine being so rough from the bruises and scars she'd given me.
"Feel good, you like that?" she whispered in my ear.
She thrust deeper, a little harder, the balls of the dildo slapping and stroking my clit. I wanted to cum, I needed to cum.
"Yes, yes... Oh please push deeper!" I moaned.
She chuckled in my ear, teasing my earlobe with her tongue. She squeezed my breasts a little harder and pinched my nipples, laughing as I cried out. She rolled my nipples between her fingers.
"Deeper?" she said sweetly.