"Afterward, calming down a bit, I examined myself. My labia was swollen, tender, and my hole was pulsating and dripping with so much juice, it dripped... down my ass, saturating the towel I was lying on. I slid off the bed with wobbly legs, and made my way to tub.After preparing a warm bath, I slid beneath its bubbles and thought about thing. It was then that I told myself, "I'll keep working on things until I can shove the whole toy inside me."Every day I practiced moving the toy a little more. She looked like someone had told her she wouldn't ever need teeth before locking her in a candy store; she held the dress up to my frame with a silent giddy reverence I couldn't help but adore. "It's big enough, I think. A little short maybe." "That's okay," she beamed, "I like your legs." Good enough," I smiled, taking the purple monstrosity and looking for a changing room as she clapped her hands and squealed. The customers who'd looked askance at us earlier now stared in open bewilderment as. I then worked my way up to her face kissing all the way. When I went to kiss her lips she turned her head away.“ Oh no” she said, I can't kiss you now. Not where you've been.”“Why do you think I've been there? I asked. “Its because you taste good! You cant expect anything like that unless you're prepared to at least taste it yourself”. She turned her face back with a sort of grimace on her face and I kissed her at first lightly and graduating to lip grinding and tongue thrusting. I could still. "I know we discussed it before, but are you really okay with Heather and me getting it on? I mean, I kinda ask you to marry me and then within a week I'm having sex with someone else," she asked, with just a hint of worry."Don't be silly! We discussed this before and I know Heather was pushing some of your buttons. She's hot when she gets started. You should have teased her afterwards by telling her we'd just got engaged, that would have turned the tables," Donnie grinned."No, we agreed to keep.