"Hi, Rhonda," Jennifer said."Hi, Jennifer. I was wondering what you were doing tonight?" Nothing much. Jimmy went out with Shelly for her birthday din...ner and I'm just reading." My dad is working late tonight... maybe all night. He has some big project that has to be done by tomorrow," Rhonda said. "I uh... uh... I was wondering if you wanted some company?" Absolutely," Jennifer said excitedly. "Why don't you bring some clothes and you can stay over night. I expect that Jimmy and Shelly will be. ? You tell them aboutfisting me in the car on the ride home and you tell them about making me givethe trucker a dildo fuck show.? You tellthem about filling my shithole with your piss and washing my hair in the filththat came out of shithole when it could take no more piss.? You don't tell them about me fucking youshitless with a strap on and you screaming like a crack whore but that's okayit is apparently my turn this time.? Youtell a couple of your buddies that should they need to take a piss. He folded me in half, drilling down into my cunt with his cock, throat fucked me while fingering my g-spot, let me ride cowgirl before spraying my tits with his cream. We must have showered five times, ending each shower with a fresh fuck. I'm so tired, but I feel so alive."She fondled my limpness as she related her adventures. "So, tell me darling, were you a good boy? Did you keep your hands off of my cock?" I gave her a funny look. "Oh yes, Jack, it's my cock. I own it." Yes, Geri. It wasn't. Meanwhile the other hand wrapped itself around the strap on, groping andstroking the fake red cockhead, tightly pressing her thin thumb againstit while the other four wrapped around it pressed as tightly as theycould. She lifted the straps that held it in place a bit, before pressingagainst her again, jacking off as if it was a real cock. She squeezed the fleslight also, seeking to swallow as much of the waterlike substance inside it, rubbing her nose against the molded clitoris. "Oh, yes! Yes!.