PART 2
Mrs. Anderson is close to her own
orgasm, and not quite finished yet. She
leans off me, just a bit, to increase her
leverage and really grind into me. We're
rhythmically locked together. I look up at
her, what a beautiful sight! Mrs.
Anderson's usually well-coifed hair all
wild and loose, strands plastered to her
lovely, sweaty face, her full breasts
bouncing madly to our fervent tempo.
Our eyes lock together for a second.
Mrs. Anderson grabs my shoulders and stops
moving, pressing her pussy hard against
me. Her eyes close and eyebrows come
together, her mouth opens but no sound
comes out, just a small amount dribble
flows over her lower lip, down her chin
and all over my breasts and face. A look
of the most exquisite agony overcomes her
face. Her pussy gushes warmly all my pussy
and thigh. She moves her hips against me
again as a large amount of her own sticky
love-fluid flows from between her legs.
Her cum soaks into my pussy and pubes,
running deliciously down my asscrack,
pooling in a warm and sticky puddle under
my butt.
Mrs. Anderson's body finally relaxes
and softens on top of me. She nuzzles her
face between my head and shoulder. We
giggle liked goofy schoolgirls.
"Wow, you gals sure are good
together," a forgotten Marcie pipes in
from across the room. Jimmy, Jeff and
Marcie we're watching us the whole time!
"Mm, Mm, Mm, I'll second that. Please
don't stop on our account!" Jimmy, my
boyfriend adds.
Mrs. Anderson rolls off me. We're
both panting and recovering.
"Kristine, that was truly, truly
wonderful," she smiles at me from across
the bed. "You're a truly responsive young
woman," she tells me while tussling and
fingering my hair. "I wanted to first fuck
you just woman-on-woman with no toys, to
show you how special love-making between
two woman can be. With that out of the
way, we can now graduate to my little bag
of love-toys. The night is still quite
young, you know, and there's still many
more ways that I going to screw, and
perhaps, humiliate you by."
"W-What toys," I ask sheepishly. My
wrists are still cuffed to the bed's
headboard. I look down at my sweaty body.
Jimmy, Jeff and Marcie are intently
watching us from the couch by the wall.
"Mmm, well Kristine," Mrs. Anderson
smiles at me from the side of the bed, her
hands roaming across my slick tummy and
causally squeezing my breasts. "Basically
I have a special toy to fill every one of
your three slutty holes, your mouth,
asshole and of course, this wonderful
little cunt of yours."
"Oooh" I reply inanely as her hand
palms me right between my legs.
"But first Kristine-baby, before I
impale your sweet ass, lets see if we can
rev-up your little pussy-flower again,"
Mrs. Anderson teases me while getting on
her side and leaning against me. Her naked
body is warm against mine. I feel like
such a little girl when she talks to me
that way. My cheeks burn red as she slowly
kisses my face and nibbles on my ear.
"Hmm, I'll bet I'll have this cute box
spasming again real soon."
She nibbles on my ear as her hands
push my legs open once again. The wicked
older woman slowly rubs her palm on the
soft inside of my upper thigh. Her pointy
tongue licks along my neck. She rubs the
heel of her hand into my pussy mound! This
older woman is turning me into a little
horn-ball again!
"Oh Kristine, my beautiful girl, your
little twat is really heating up again!
Hmmm, Let's move on to the next phase of
our love-making."
Mrs. Anderson leans up off me and
reaches into her bag near the edge of the
bed. I pull up on my bindings trying to
get a better look at what she's doing. I
gasp as she pulls out what looks to me
like a squat plastic dildo with a very
bristly head and warty surface, the end
flaring out into a wide disc. She also
takes out a small jar of some kind of
clear jelly and works it all over the
plastic dong. She then places the strange
thing directly on my chest, between my
breasts!
"Kristine, sweetie, my little plastic
friend here soon will be completely
planted deep up your ass, isn't that a
nice idea?"
"Ohh," I groan at such a totally
disgusting, wicked idea.
From what Jimmy tells me you've
never had the pleasure of a real ass-
fucking before, but I guess there's a
first time for everything. This is a
special kind of anal-plug, it's bumpy
surface will really heighten your first
complete act of sodomy."
"Oh God, Mrs. Anderson," I moan with
mounting crazy desire. What she's saying
is true, we don't see a lot of variety out
here. "That's such a nasty looking thing!"
"Yes, it sure is sweetheart. All
right then Kristine, it's bottoms-up
baby." Mrs. Anderson moves the plastic
thingy off my chest to the side of the
bed.
"Ho-o, my!" I'm surprised as she
hooks her hands around my thighs and
smoothly flips me over on my stomach. My
arms are still connected to the headboard,
through the swivel chain. She arranges me
so I'm on my knees and elbows, with my ass
jutting upwards. My forehead rests on the
pillow. This is so, so nasty. My heart is
pounding. I can't believe what's about to
happen to me.
The older woman's hands caress and
roam up and down my exposed backside.
"Kristine, your young ass is every
bit as sweet as I've imagined it to be, so
nice and tight and round," Mrs. Anderson
informs as I feel her tongue lathering up
my butt.
"Ooow, Oh!" I yelp in surprise as
Mrs. Anderson's sharp teeth bite into my
backside. I hear Jimmy and company
chuckling from the couch. I never knew
Mrs. Anderson such a wicked side. Her man-
handling is making me quite excited again.
"First I think we're going to have to
loosen you up a bit girl," the older woman
exclaims. She rummages through her
equipment. I gulp when I hear Mrs.
Anderson putting on a pair of latex
gloves.
"Don't worry sweetcheeks, I have a
pair of rubber gloves on now and I'm
lubing them up with some of my special
butt oil. I think you'll go nuts when you
feel my fingers wiggling their way up your
ass."
"Oh, Oh God!" I gulp and groan aloud.
I really never knew Mrs. Anderson could be
so wonderfully and utterly nasty.
Mrs. Anderson's cool fingers spread
my ass cheeks wide open. Wow! I can't
believe this is happening! I'm going to be
finger-fucked in the ass, by a woman! Not
only that, she's also my neighbor no less.
It's so completely wicked, I just love it.
My pussy is sopping wet.
"Ooooh," I gasp. Mrs. Anderson's
latex covered hand massages over and
around my anus. I groan and shake in my
bindings as the tips of her fingers press
against my rear hole, making slow circles,
working their way into me! It feels quite
odd when her pointer finger slides
completely into me, right up to her
knuckle!
"Now that's something you don't see
everyday," Jimmy observes from the couch.
Jeff and Marcie chuckle at my obscene
predicament.
I shutter as Mrs. Anderson
manipulates my bottom, twisting her finger
around inside me! She takes her time
rummaging around in my rear. I sob as the
older woman slowly slips her finger out of
my ass. I hear the unmistakable sound of
Mrs. Anderson taking off her latex gloves.
"Easy there baby," Mrs. Anderson coos
to me softy. "I just wanted to warm you up
a little. Now Kristine, you did good. You
need to relax your little butt as much as
possible now. Hmm, yes, I'm really going
to enjoy watching your sassy young ass get
fully taken tonight."
"Oouch!" I yelp and moan into the
pillow as I feel the contact of the plug's
oily, mushroom shaped and soft bristly-
knobby head pressing direct against my
rear opening. Oh! This is so wild! Mrs.
Anderson is so, so naughty.
"Easy baby, relax, just relax. I'm
just going to gently, but firmly twist and
turn the plug into your beautiful ass
now."
"Aarh OH! OH! Ooooh!," I cry out into
the pillow in short huffs as Mrs. Anderson
does just that!
"Oh God!" I whimper and shake. The
knobby thing feel huge as it presses hard
against my anus. I tremble as the wide,
greasy-rounded plastic head noses into me
just a bit but then stops tight and stops
moving any further.
"Ooooh," I gasp. Bizarre sensations
well up from my poor bottom, a disgusting
rasping feeling mixed with the most
extreme lurid pleasure.
"Now Kristine, you going to have to
work with me here. You going to have to
relax those sweet cheeks of yours just a
bit now."
"Oh! Oh-my! Arrrh!" I wiggle and
squirm as the plug bristly twists against
me, but makes no further progress.
"I have an idea. Hey Marcie," Mrs.
Anderson calls over to the couch. "Why
don't you come over here and suck face
with our little friend here. She needs a
little distraction."
"Sure thing Angie, I'd love too."
Marcie gets of the couch and comes
pattering over to the bed. I can't believe
it. I barely know Marcie. I'd never
thought we'd wind up kissing!
"Hiya sweetie," Marcie says while
climbing on top of the bed near my head. I
take my head off the pillow and look up at
Marcie's pretty face. Long brown hair and
soft brown eyes frame her heart shaped
face. She gently pushes back the hair that
has fallen over my face. She lifts up my
chin and brings her soft lips to mine.
Wow! She's really a great kisser! Our lips
slip and slide together. I relax and moan
as her tongue gently traces over my lips.
"Yes, yes in we go!" Mrs. Anderson
cries out.
"Oh my! Oh my!" It feels wonderfully
gross as my anal ring quivers and slowly
weakens. It's fighting's a losing battle
against the insistence greasy knob
pressing into me.
"Aaaah! OH! Mrs. Anderson!" There's
an odd popping sound as the wicked dong
fully breaks through and continues
traveling up and into me in short, hard
clenching movements.
"OH!" What a bizarre sensation! It
feels like I'm having a tremendous bowel
movement. But that, that just can't be
true! I feel the plug's obscene plastic-
bumpy surface oh-so tightly sliding INTO
me. I know something has to be moving IN
not OUT!
"Thank you Marcie," Mrs. Anderson
says, "you did great, you can sit down
now."
"Sure, anytime." Marcie climbs off
the bed.
"Oh! Oooooh!" The dong-thing feels
HUGE to me. I buried my head in the pillow
as my rear entrance makes lewd
involuntarily attempts to closed and clasp
around the thickening oncoming shaft. My
face is hot and flush. I can't believe
Jimmy, Marcie and Jeff are watching this
from across the room.
Mrs. Anderson firmly presses and
turns the strange dong up into my bottom
with a slow and rock steady pace. It feels
huge and disgustingly pleasurable inside
me. I sob and whimper, pulling on my bound
wrists as I sense what I hope is the
widest part of the plug moves into me and
wickedly opening up my ass.
"Oooow, Mrs. Anderson!" I sob and
squirm on my knees over the bed,
perceiving every slow inch of the pole's
incredibly ribbed-greasy contoured
diameter slowly sliding up into my
uselessly clenching anal muscle. I sense
the older woman's deliberate strength
behind the plug.
"Ooh yes, yes my little Kristina,"
The older woman coos softy. "Your taking
your first anal penetration very, very
well now baby. Slowly, slowly, that's it,
just inch-by-inch. Ah, yes, yes, in we
go."
Mrs. Anderson continues to press the
wonderfully awful dong into my body. She
relentlessly twists and rotates the thing
and up and into my poor ass. I tremble and
whimper. It feels like a kind of obscene
and incredibly thick buttery rod that's
endlessly blossoming open inside my ass.
The room is completely quiet now, just the
perverse glistening sound of the plastic
intruder making its way up my bum!
My ass involuntarily squirms and
attempts to clamp down on the intruding
dong-thing, but it's useless of course. I
put my head down and moan into the pillow,
pulling on my bound arms and arching my
butt up. The plug-thing slowly fills me
up, expanding deep inside my bowels. In a
extraordinary wicked way I feel like my
whole backside is being shucked wide open.
I can actually feel the wonderfully horrid
thing teasingly press against the back of
my pussy!
"Ah yes, Kristine, my little fuck-
toy, the plug is almost all the way inside
you now," she tells me. I feel the wide
disc stop against my butt, preventing the
anal invader from moving any further into
my quaking body. I'm brimming with the
most delicious, most perverted fullness
welling up from inside my ass. My thighs
are shaking. I groan and bite into the
pillow, leaning on my bound arms. I
experiment by squeezing and rolling my
hips and thighs slightly, causing the
strange plug to give me wild sensations.
"Well, I think our little lady here
is taking her first anal penetration
quite, what do you folks think?" What a
question for Mrs. Anderson to ask! It's
even worse when I hear Jimmy, Marcie and
Jeff murmur their agreement from their
viewing spot at the couch.
"Well, Kristine, I have to admit your
sweet little butt does look pleasingly
depraved with my nasty butt-plug stuck way
up in there. Now what would mother and
father say if they could see their proper
little cheerleader all bound-up and well
plugged." Mrs. Anderson lightly rests her
hand on top of the plug's disc, sending
more crazy sensations up and into my
bottom.
"Oh God, M-Mrs. A-Anderson, th-this
is just between us in the room, p-
please.."
"Why of course dear, of course. I
just love to watch the oh-so-proper girl
next door become a my wanton sex-toy."
With that, Mrs. Anderson palms the end of
the discs and begins to forcefully rotate
the plug around inside my butt, creating a
wet squishy sound and driving me totally
insane.
"Aaaaaaaaah, Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh God! P-
please M-Mrs. Anderson!" I groan out loud
as shocks of raw pleasure shoot up from my
poor bottom. Her ministrations are making
me crazy!
"So tell me little one, should we
fuck each other silly with a large double-
headed dildo I have in my bag?"
"Y-yes, OH! y-yes, y-yes, God-YES!,
p-p-please," I whimper to Mrs. Anderson,
my lesbian lover!
"Well, okay then, Jimmy can you get
me one of your wooden kitchen chairs and
place it near the bed.?"
"Sure thing."
I'm in a daze. My ass, pussy and
nipples are on fire! Mrs. Anderson lets go
of my ass and uncuffs my wrists from the
headboard. She quickly re-cuffs my hands
together behind my back.
"Kristine, be a good girl, go and
kneel in front of the chair Jimmy just
brought and await my instructions."
"Yes, Mrs. Anderson." Breathing
heavily I slowly hop off the bed, every
movement causing the anal plug to shoot
more wild sensation up my bottom. I kneel
obediently on the carpet, in front of the
plain wooden kitchen chair Jimmy just
provided.
My lover, Mrs. Anderson, pulls out a
10-to-12 inch double-headed dildo from her
bag of tricks. My pussy twitches when I
see the thick bulbous heads on each end of
the phallus coming into view. I gulp as I
visualize what Mrs. Anderson and me are
probably about to do to each other with
such a monster double-dong!
She puts the dildo on the side of the
bed, and sits on the chair with her knees
together and crooks a finger for me to
come towards her. I follow her order,
obediently shuffling forward on my knees.
My arms bound behind me cause my chest to
jut out. I move awkwardly towards Mrs.
Anderson like an obedient bitch in heat.
She opens her legs wide and smiles
sweetly down at me as I scuffle close. As
my tummy meets the front of her chair, our
eyes lock. Mrs. Anderson leans forwards
and grabs my head. She kisses me fully on
the mouth, and kisses my nose, chin,
cheeks, eyes and hair. Her kisses are
hard, wet and torrid. She laps at my face
with her long, pointed tongue. I'm quite
heated now as I return Mrs. Anderson's
kisses. I kiss her full lips, her face and
neck.
With her strong arms on my shoulders
she directs me downward to her breasts,
which I happily feast upon. I lick, suck
and bit gently the older woman's nipples.
She closes her eyes and murmurs in
approval.
"Ooh Ooh, Kristine, sweet, sweet
little Kristine, so young, so fine.."
My face is between her warm breasts
when Mrs. Anderson's places her hands on
the sides of my head and begins to push me
even further downward. I bend lower
willingly. I've always though of all the
crazy sexy, depraved things I would try, I
would never, never, eat out another woman,
but that seems like a lifetime ago.
Her hands hold and direct the back of
my head to that soft magic place between
her legs. I draw in her wonderfully strong
musky scent. My tongue is out and my eyes
are closed as I lap up between Mrs.
Anderson's swollen pussy lips. She grips
the back of my head. I lap her up like a
little doggie. I find her clit and suck on
it and twirl it around on my tongue, then
run the flat part of my tongue back and
forth between her pussy lips, just as she
did to me earlier. She gently pushes me
up.
"Aaah yes, my little one, very good,
I think we're quite ready now."
Shakily I get to my feet. Mrs.
Anderson grabs the double-headed dildo
from the bed and rubs one end of it along
her pussy. The dildo disappears into Mrs.
Anderson's love-tunnel. Leaving the other
end to bob obscenely between her legs.
"Come here darling, spread those
skinny legs of yours climb and onto my
lap."
I can't believe I'm doing this! With
my wrists bound behind me, anal plug in my
butt, my nipples hard and pointing
forward, I walk, trembling just a bit, to
Mrs. Anderson. Her one hand is lewdly
feeding the dildo into her pussy, the
other beckoning me towards her.
I spread my legs wide to straddle and
climb onto Mrs. Anderson's lap, like I'm
riding a horse. I'm wobbling back and
forth because my toes can barely touch the
floor. I intensely feel plug in my ass
moving about. Her naked thighs are warm
where they meet mine. We're now face-to-
face. My breasts are almost at level with
the older woman's.
She holds my waist with one hand to
steady me and scoots me forward a bit,
causing the other end of bulbous dildo to
rest against my pussy.
"Mmm, Kristine, now isn't this quite
cozy?" Mrs. Anderson looks me directly in
the eye. "Are you sure you're ready for
this honey?" She asks while looking down
at the free end of the dildo.
"Y-yes, oh yes!" I hiss. I can't
believe what we're about to do!
I look down and watch in amazement as
Mrs. Anderson takes the free end of the
dong and rubs it up and down along my
twitching pussy. She pushes the big
bulbous head between my outer lips,
opening me up a little. I gasp and close
my eyes at the intense and very intimate
contact. The soft dildo head feels
incredible firm and oddly spongy as the
older woman pushes and compresses the
thing between my (now quite slippery)
pussy lips. It feels great as the wide
head enters my body. The dildo slips just
inside me. I can't believe I'm now
attached, pussy-to-pussy, to Mrs.
Anderson!
"Okay, my sweet, sweet baby, up we
go," Mrs. Anderson coos to me as she takes
hold of my hips and gently lifts me up.
She very, very slowly lowers me down and
onto the upright phallus, causing
the end of the dong to push up and
into my love-tunnel!
"Aaah, Oh, Ooh, oh my! Oh my! Oommph!
OH GOD!, YES! I-I-I.oh WOW!" I gurgle and
moan inanely. Warm pleasure spreads up
from my between my legs as more of the big
dong slides up and into me. I'm being
slowly cleaved wide open, right here on
Mrs. Anderson's warm lap!
"Yes, yes, that's it baby, Oooooh
yes, that's my good little girl. Your
taking it quite well. Oh Kristine, my
little Kristine, you're so soft, so
light." Mrs. Anderson looks down and
watches intently as the dildo rides up and
into me.
I do feel so small and special when
she talks to me that way! I twist around
and writhe in my limited movement, causing
the most unbelievable sensations from my
impaled pussy as I sit here straddling her
lap. It's a good thing she's holding me by
the hips, because with my arms bound
behind me, and my toes barely reaching the
floor I don't have a good sense of
balance.
The older woman presses me closer to
her. She opens her mouth and kisses me
passionately on the lips. I attempt to
return her kisses and groan as the dildo
continues to move up and into me,
splitting me open. inch, by-agonizingly-
slow inch. As I slide forward and down on
the thick rubber dong our pussies are get
closer and my legs are lewdly splayed
wider and wider over the older woman's
lap.
Slowly and instinctively our hips
begin to jerk and rotate around. Each
movement translates into our shared
double-dildo, causing it to slide, and
squish around in our pussies. The
sensations are just incredible!
"M-M-Mmmh-OH!" I whimper as our
impaled pussies come to mash together. I'm
now fully pressed against the older woman,
tummy-to-tummy, pussy-to-pussy and breast-
to-breast. I bounce up and down and in and
out while straddling her lap. I
intuitively run my mouth and tongue along
her neck and shoulder, drooling on the
older woman just a little. We bounce and
mash together in this fashion for quite a
long time. Once again I feel transported
to that otherworldly place of endless
pleasure. I'm so hot and sweaty as I give
in and respond to every squishy bumpy and
driving movement from Mrs. Anderson's
hips. In a weird way I feel like I'm once
again melting into this older woman, like
a slice of soft cheese on hot apple pie.
I'm being absorbed into her very pores!
I groan at all the incredible
sensations. I roll my hips down to further
skewering myself onto the older woman. I
arch my back and shamelessly push my chest
into the face of my wicked, wicked lady
lover. Mrs. Anderson responds by taking
hold of my shoulders and manipulating me
to devour my breasts. She bites, nips and
wildly suckles me repeatedly from breast
to breast. She holds my nipple between her
teeth and pushes my shoulders back,
causing me to groan and whimper in pain
and pleasure. She rocks her hips fiercely
up and down, causing me to jerk and bob
uncontrollably on our shared dildo.
"Oh, my, oh my," the older woman coos
between mouthfuls of my wobbling breasts.
"Poor, poor, poor little Kristina. She's
now a quite the hot little fuck-toy, isn't
she!" She holds me tightly to her sweaty
body as our hips violently buck and mash
together. We're both glistening with
slippery sweat. I gasp and groan as the
plastic invader twists, slips, slides in
and out of me. Our swollen, pointy clits
touch together to deliciously squish and
rub together, nose-to-nose.
"Aaah! Oh Yes! Oh Yes! Oh! I'm
really, really fucking you, you little
bitch, you little slut-girl-twat! Aah! I'm
fucking your little-girlie brains out! Oh!
And you love it! Oh! You feel so fucking
great! You nasty little bitch! Oh! Y-you
just love it, you-you little twat!"
Mrs. Anderson cries out as her hips
move in a quick series of short, very
intense jabs causing me to bounce and bob
faster on her lap. She throws her head
back with a look of intense concentration,
then slows down a bit and smiles up at me.
I pout in disappointment as she stops
moving her hips. At this point I'm
helpless to stop my own hips from their
own obscene gyrating motion.
"Oh Kristine, okay, okay, let's have
some fun and make you cum like the good
little-girl fuck queen you are," Mrs.
Anderson teases as she wraps one hand
around my waist, holding still my
hyperactive hips and impaled pussy close
to her body.
She once again fastens her mouth and
sucks in my nipple, clamping her teeth to
me and playing her tongue across my
sensitive nip. I bite my lower lip and
whimper. While holding me very still on
top of the dildo and chewing hard on my
nipple, the wicked older woman reaches her
free hand around to my backside, and
fingers and grabs hold of the anal plug
still deeply lodged up my rear!
"OH! OH GOD! Oooh, Oh, Oh, Oh Mrs.
Anderson!" I babble as I realize the
depraved action she has in mind.
I whimper and sob on her sweaty lap,
leaning my head onto her shoulder as she
slowly pulls the spiky plug out of my
anus. My rosebud feel loose and rubbery as
I feel the head of the plug resting
against my bottom. She very slowly re-
inserts the spiky thing back up my ass! It
slides into me quite easily this time. I'm
swamped by a dirty, guilty pleasure as
many, many wondrous sensations shoot
through my body.
"Aaah, Aaaah, oh my, oh my oh M-Mrs.
Aaah-Aaah-Anderson, OH!"
She picks up a slow, steady tempo,
pumping the bumpy anal phallus in and out,
in and out, of my poor ass. An
embarrassing wet smacking sound comes from
my butt every time she re-inserts the
thing back into me! It's just too much!
The wicked older woman has her teeth
clamped on my nipple, and I'm completely
impaled on our shared double-dildo!
I squeal, whine, and moan, pulling at
my bound arms while continuing to lewdly
gyrate and bounce on the older woman's
lap. Mrs. Anderson, my proper neighbor
from down the street and good friend of my
parents relentlessly works me over! My
straddling legs clamp down, and hold
tightly around the older woman's thighs.
My God! What have I've become here? I'm
her impaled bouncing girlie-sex-toy! I
squirm wildly up and down, completely
entrapped on the older woman's lap. She's
relentlessly pumps my ass in-and-out, in-
and-out, with that obscene plug-thing, all
the while mouthing and sucking hard on my
nipple!
"G-g-grrr, ga, ga, gr, Oh! Oh! Oh!
Oh! Aaaaaarhhhhh! OH! Aaaaaaaaarhhhhh!" I
tense-up, arching my back and pressing
myself tightly against Mrs. Anderson's
heated body. My orgasm takes me by
surprise by how quickly it overtakes me,
ripping through me like white fire,
starting from the deepest place in back of
my distended and impaled pussy, shooting
up my back, up to my breasts, down my
legs, curling my feet and toes. She holds
me close as I tremble, shudder and shake
up and down on her lap. After a long while
I finally relax, and take a deep breathe.
Mrs. Anderson gently kisses my neck,
working her way up to my lips. She takes
my head in her hands and we softy kiss. We
explore each other's lips, tongue and
mouth for a bit, in a kind of post-orgasm
bliss.
"Mmm, Mrs. Anderson, that was so
wonderful," I gush, smiling at the older
woman.
"Yes, yes it was. All right baby, I
think that's enough for now," Mrs.
Anderson tells me as she lifts me off the
dildo into a standing position.
"Wow!" Jimmy exclaims from the couch.
"That was out-a-sight!"
Mrs. Anderson helps me clean myself
up as everyone stretches, somewhat dazed,
and calls it a night. Mrs. Anderson, Jeff
and Marcie go home. Jimmy is really worked
up and we quickly fuck. Jimmy is okay, but
I'm already thinking of how Mrs. Anderson
and I can get together again.