“…dresser,” Kim said softly. Her weight, depressing themattress, caused the huge double-dong to roll heavily against her side. One end was against her shoulder; the other was at her hip. She turned and grasped it. “Top drawer, left,” she added.

“Aha!” Connie said and Kim remembered that it was the same drawer where she kept her other toys — the plastic vibrator and the pulsing dildo she’d bought through the mail-order catalog.

The big double-dong, though, was much thicker than either of her old toys. The glans on the nearest end was startlingly realistic — and still warm from the washing Connie had given it.

She felt Connie kneel on the bed behind her. “Big sucker, huh?”

Kim’s ripe lips quirked in a smile. “Actually, I think it’s too big to be a sucker.” She raised the dildo to her mouth and managed to get the head inside — and no more. She removed it and said, “Unreal.”

“Actually — ” Connie took it from her. “It may be just a little bit fatter than Jerry’s. I’ll have to try it on for size.”

“You mean ‘Try it *in* for size.'”

Connie rolled Kim onto her back and knelt straddling her, Kim’s lovely tits brushing the insides of Connie’s taut thighs.

“Hey, where’s your whatsis, uh, Butterfly?”

“You sometimes talk too much.” Connie began slowing moving her hips from side to side, brushing Kim’s large nipples with her labia, letting her juices moisten the broad, swelling lumps that capped Kim’s firm hillocks. She felt Kim’s hands come up behind her, cupping her ass and pulling her cunt closer and closer. Connie leaned forward on her arms and let her drooling pussy descend almost to Kim’s yearning lips.

Kim’s tongue reached up and just barely touched Connie’s swollen cunt lips, then tickled back and forth over her clit. Connie moaned and pressed her twat down onto Kim’s mouth, kissing Kim’s lips with her own. She began to shake with a small orgasm. Then Kim slid a finger into her little pussy and the orgasm grew — explosively.

Connie settled to a slow seething and swung herself off her lover’s face. Her knees were trembling as she reached to unclip the Butterfly still whirring quietly on Kim’s crotch. She laid it aside, then let herself drape on top of Kimberly with their faces buried in each other’s pussies.

Kim sighed as she felt Connie’s nimble tongue begin licking the insides of her thighs and then groaned when Connie fastened her lips over Kim’s still vibrating cunt.

Connie was bathing her mouth and nose in Kim’s copious juices while savoring the touch of Kim’s tongue on her eager pussy — but she was doing more, too. Without looking, she reached to the side with one hand and found the tube of K-Y. She uncapped it. Still working by feel, she put a big dose of it on the enormous double-dong.

Just as Kim was beginning to cum again from the tongue and lips on her cunt, Connie slid one slippery finger into Kim’s hungry cunt.

“Ahhhh, yes, do me, do me,” Kim murmured into Connie’s cunt. She raised her knees and opened her shapely legs still wider.

Connie slid another finger in beside the first and Kim began hunching her cunt up toward her demandingly. The third finger brought a low, throaty growl of pleasure from Kim. Connie waggled the three digits inside her young lover’s pussy, all the while licking at her clitoris. Just as Connie felt the orgasm beginning to explode, Connie yanked the fingers out of her.

Kim half-sobbed in frustration — and then groaned loudly as she felt something smooth and wonderfully firm slowly spreading her cunt lips wider and wider and wider. The sound that came from deep in her throat was almost a lowing, like an animal. Her cunt was being forced open more than she could have imagined possible, almost painfully open, but the incessant movement of Connie’s tongue on her stretching labia and engorged clitoris somehow made it bearable — and pleasurable.

When the glans of the thick double-dong finally popped all the way inside her youthful tunnel, Kim’s hips seemed to relax. One legstraightened and lay limp on the bed while the other slowly swung wider, then back.

Connie knew exactly what Kim was feeling — she’d felt it herself every time she’d gone to bed with Jerry. That empathy sent an additional shiver of pleasure through her that almost compensated for the pause in Kim’s oral ministrations to her own hungry cunt. As son as Kim resumed licking her pussy, though, Connie resumed her tunneling. Bit by bit, she pushed that huge dildo in, withdrawing it slightly every so often both to give Kim the chance to accommodate it and to give herself the thrill of watching Kim’s stretched-to-bursting labia coat the massive stick as it pulled outward.

When seven or eight inches of the rubber cock were embedded in Kim, Connie began working it back until only the glans was inside — and then pushed it back in to the previous limit…and a little more.