As she approached, I could tell that she was stroking a cock-like appendage that jutted out in front of her crotch and that was secured with rings and... straps to the harness around her middle.“I want you to experience the intimacy and intensity of penetration.” she whispered. “lift your knees up toward your chest as before.”“Yes Mommy” I replied.Mrs. Perkins knelt between my feet and scooped up the syrupy contents of my balls and liberally applied it to the life-like dildo. She then placed the. She gave a low whistle as she looked around at the gadgets and appliances on the counter. "Wow. You really are serious about the cooking." "You bet. But mostly it was good timing; they'd just re-done the kitchen in here when I was looking for a place. Couldn’t pass up a new kitchen. Have a seat." He gestured towards the kitchen table. "How's your ankle?" "A lot better, thanks." She sat with a sigh of relief. "Can't wait until this cast is off, though. I don't like hobbling around, and it's just. Later that afternoon, Liz and I were walking back to her place (while she was teasing me about sleepwalking through class), chatting about the upcoming weekend, when I asked her to have dinner with me next Friday.An unreadable expression flickered in her eyes before she said that her sister might be visiting next weekend, but that she would enjoy having dinner with me.Interlude--Parting and sweet sorrows.I should have known better. Our friendship--such as it was--was built on our daily. I was mesmerized watching Linda. Then Joyce turned the seat so she was facing Pam and Linda, hiked her skirt, spread her legs and told me in a loud voice to play with her cunt. She leaned back and really spread wide, her oversized cunt lips glistening with juice and her her thumb sized clit swollen and red. Pam's eyes were riveted to Joyce's cunt. I used the fingers of one hand to pull Joyce's cunt lips up and apart, forcing her clit to stick out. With the other hand I grabbed a nipple and.