"Hey Francis, I really need to use the toy tonight. Could you turn it on for me?" The message appeared on Francis' screen.
"Eve's a callin'." Francis looked up from his phone to see Maddie looking at him through the hole. There was a little bit of perspiration on her brow and a little bit of a grin on her lips.
"Well, answer it." Maddie demanded, a whole hole and a whole street away laying on her own bed while Francis lay on his own.
"It was a text." he put the hole down, propping it up with a bit of bunched up blanket. "What should I say?"
"Write. You mean."
"Yeah yeah." Francis waved his hand. "What should I 'write' then?"
"I say that you tell her that you'll do it, but not just right this moment." Maddie was keeping especially still while this talk was going on. There was still a condom clad invader inside of her that she didn't want to let go of just yet.
"That all?" Francis was moving his thumbs while typing.
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Maddie took this opportunity to start squeezing her thighs together. Francis' semi-hard cock was still inside of her. They were separated not only by the length of their street, but also by only a fraction of a millimetre of latex rubber.
As she clamped down on his dick, she felt the still slimy condom practically slosh around. Francis had cum inside of her, inside of the condom, just a few minutes before. His length was still keeping her full, but she wanted him fuller, she wanted him hard again.
The sudden assault of sensation had interrupted what Francis had been typing. It turned into something like.
"Heyyyyyy eve... juussut gonnanfd neeed a mmmmmminute thennnd yessssss"
He at least had the good sense not to press send before correcting it, though that was it's own difficulty.
There was a certain stiffness slowly returning to his length from the inside of Maddie. With every internal compression and rolling of her hips, she was delighted to experience him getting harder and harder.
"What I really want you to do it get on a new condom." Maddie practically breathed the word through the mirror hole. "So that I get to have my own fun again while you put in the work."
"Nnngngnn." Francis hit send on the text reply to Eve. "Not so sure about being able to do that Maddie." He was a bit distracted by how things were improving down below.
"Come on Francis." Maddie rolled her eyes. "I can feel you being able to do that." She pressed hard with her vagina which elicited a sharp intake of breath from Francis. "And besides, this is basically two girls at once. Isn't that like... every guys dream?"
"Well twist my arm why don't ya?" He sat up and set about getting himself ready again.
Maddie felt a tiny bit of disappointment as Francis removed himself from her. His hard hot length had been an essentially perfect feeling inside of her. The now empty cock ring hole felt surprisingly light once again in her hand. She couldn't wait until he came back for round two.
The first thing Francis felt when he took his cock out of Maddie and the cock ring hole was a small sense of relief. She had been pressing down hard on him and the chance to breath was welcome. The second thing he felt when he removed the condom was an odd sense of pride mixed with disgust. There was a lot of cum in a relatively small space there, far more than he was used to seeing. Maddie really did bring the best out of him it would seem.
The used condom made its way into the trash. He tore open a new condom package and was about to put it over himself when his phone lit up again.
"OK. Let me know when."
Francis spared a glance over to the Y shaped hole. It's other end was currently in Eve's room he suspected. It was currently contained in it's special pocket. Francis had finally gotten around to doing laundry.
Francis allowed himself to breath easy. These required distractions of getting up and disposal had put a little bit of a droop in his noodle though. So he took it upon himself to make sure Maddie wouldn't be disappointed.
He set aside the condom for a brief moment. Grasping his dick with his left hand, he set about making himself hard again. Using his firm usual grip, clasped just below the head, he pulled down and the semi-hard length flopped downward. He pushed up and the whole thing stretched outward.
Francis closed his eyes and focused on a memory of earlier that day. The way Maddie had looked to him when he first got to her door. The tied back hair, the black knit sweater, the tight cream coloured shirt, and most importantly, her absolutely stunning cleavage that had been practically bursting out of her shirt.
The memory travelled further on into the evening. They were at the fair, Her arm was around his. Their hands and fingers interlocked as they walked along the dirt pathways, looking at rides and attractions. She had pressed herself so close to his side.
The last, and best, memory of the evening was when she practically dragged him into the ferris wheel. She had been demanding with her mouth, exploratory with her hands, accepting of his tongue, and oh so hot under his touch. The soft pillows that had been barely contained by her shirt filled his hand. The perky nipple that he had tweaked in his fingers had made her make some of the most interesting noises he had ever heard.
That trip down memory lane had made him hard once again. Francis carefully stopped touching himself and picked up the condom once again. It's slippery rubber surface slid over his cock and swiftly rolled down to the base once more.
"Took you long enough." Maddie fake pouted as Francis' dick appeared through the hole again. She made extra sure that this time it wouldn't fall over onto her bed.
"Sorry, just got distracted and had to fix a few things." He had it on good authority that he was in good hands with Maddie. "If you're good and happy."
