I continued to watch Al's massive cock slide in and out of Jennifer's sweet mouth as I slowly licked and ate her pussy. She squirmed beneath me, but seemed to be paying most of her attention to swallowing as much of Al's cock as she could get down her throat. She gagged a couple of times as he forced himself deeper into her, but never backed off. She wanted it, and wanted it badly.
After a while I stood up and suggested to Al that we use some of the toys I had brought with me. He readily agreed, and I produced our "toy bag" – actually a backpack I made Jennifer keep in her car at all times. In it was a fairly broad selection of dildos, vibrators, clamps, and paddles. Al looked into it like a kid opening a new present on Christmas morning.
While he was going through the bag, I untied our little live sex toy to make her more accessible to us. I arranged her on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed, and she watched with some interest – and trepidation – as we sorted through the toys.
Al picked up a six-inch silver vibrator which he thought might be just about right for "the little whore", as he laughingly called her. I told him it was a good choice, and was in fact one of her favorites. Then I picked up a larger, life-like rubber cock and asked him what he thought. He smiled smugly, saying it looked a little small compared to his, but it might be fun anyway.
I invited Al to step towards Jennifer's exposed and uplifted ass, and quickly chastised her when she turned her head to look back. "Just keep staring straight ahead – when we need you to do something, we'll tell you," I snapped at her, and she quickly but nervously faced forward once again.
I told Al I would be glad to show him how we used these toys. I informed him that Jennifer was now much more "flexible" in her use of such things than she was when he was with her. I asked him if he would give me a hand and spread her cheeks apart, and then open her wet pussy lips for me. He was only too glad to comply, and did so none-too-gently. Jennifer gasped when she felt his rough fingers open her delicate lips, and she leaned forward almost falling on the bed. A hard swat of my hand to her beautiful ass brought a slight scream out of her, but she got the message and leaned back.
Talking like I was trying to sell a new car, I told Al to watch how easily and quickly her wet little cunt would swallow up the rubber cock. I then leaned the head against her open pussy, and slowly pushed. It sank into her an inch at a time, eliciting low growls of lust and pleasure form the slut, and widening Al's ever-present smile even more. When all eight inches of the rubber cock was buried in her snatch, I held my hand against the end of it and told the little whore to push back against it. "Come on, you know you want it bitch," I told her. "Don't embarrass me – show Al how badly our little slut whore needs to get fucked."
Hesitantly at first, Jennifer began to thrust her hips back onto the cock. I held it still at first, and then began to reward her thrusts by moving the cock in and out in time with her hips. Al kept his big hands on her ass cheeks, keeping them apart so we had a clear view of the big cock stretching her lips and her pussy. As I moved it in faster and deeper, the wet, sloshing sound told us just how wet and turned on this horny little sub slut truly was.
I asked Al if he would like to hold the cock and do the fucking, and he readily agreed. He was a little more active with it than I had been, and his hard thrusts had Jennifer moaning almost every time he slammed it home. After watching him for a while, I picked up the silver vibrator and told Al I had a special treat for him.
Jennifer had told me that the one thing she had denied Al during their time together was the pleasure of her ass. He had never put a finger or a toy up there, never mind his cock. As I teased Jennifer's exposed little pink bud with the tip of the silver vibrator, I asked Al if he knew that Jennifer now actually enjoyed having a hard cock up her very tight ass.
Al's reaction was favorable, but Jennifer's was clearly not. Her hips stopped moving when she heard my words, and her head whipped around as she yelled "NO" in what she thought was an authoritative voice.