It now plunged to its full depth on each stroke, as I arched my ass up to meet it's new welcomed intruder. I could now feel the fake balls bumping my ...ass cheeks with every stroke. Suddenly she pulled the rubber cock out of my hole with a popping sound, and I looked at her as if I were a scolded puppy that had done something wrong. This feeling was short lived as she laid the cock down and rose up on her knees to show me the hottest, hardest cock I had ever seen. It was deep purple all the way. Several hours into his drive, he glanced down at his dashboard and noticed the fuel gauge in his car was almost empty, so he pulled off the Interstate and into a convenience store to fill up.While outside at the pump minding his own business, he heard a familiar voice from behind him."Well if it isn't the venerable Michael Collins," the voice said. "What are you doing in this neighborhood?"He immediately recognized the voice, and a wave of frustration suddenly came over him. It was Arnie. "How's Humpty?" he barked out suddenly. "Is he sober. Can he get it up?" I don't know," Tiffany answered dejectedly. "I mean, he's pretty sober, but I don't know if he can get it up or not. Anyway, June won't let him near her." I tole ya to let me worry about the details, kid," Dippy snarled. "June's not only gonna let him get near her, she's gonna suck his cock." You're crazy!" Tiffany blurted out before she could catch herself. "Excuse me, Mr. Gallagher, but she wouldn't do that in a million. ”She stuck her tongue out at me and threw aside a wad of bubble wrap. Wide-eyed, she reverently lifted her new treasure out of the box. There it was…my daughter’s dildo.It gleamed a neon purple beneath the clear plastic of the clamshell packaging. She turned it over in her hands like she couldn’t believe it was real. She looked up at me with a beaming smile, before trying to open it. The packaging wouldn’t yield to her eager fingers. She held it out to me.“Daddy, I can’t get it open,” she.