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Amy couldn’t resist. She gave Sally’s clit one last good suck, which made Sally’s legs quiver, before quickly rising from her knees, handing Sally her coat as she did so. Sally hopped off the table and adjusted her clothes in double-fast time. As they started walking away from the elevator bank, the couple they heard turned the corner.

“Hello!” the male half said; his partner giving them a pleasant smile.

“Hi!” Amy and Sally both said cheerily and simultaneously as they walked past them, both of them holding in their laughter.

***

Ten minutes later, Amy’s pussy was filled with the largest dildo she owned which was now attached to the harness Sally was wearing.

She was straddling Sally on the bed and her back was arched, her head upturned toward the ceiling, her mouth agape, her pussy clenching, her entire body an epicenter of pleasure. She was stuffed! The dildo was all the w

ay in, her nether lips stretched snugly around its girth, its eight-inch length touching parts of her insides that were too often ignored.

She started rocking her hips, crying out unintelligible sounds as she did so, her clit rubbing against the base of the dildo, her pussy lubricating and shaping itself around the stiff yet pliant toy as she rode it.

She felt Sally’s hands on her hips. She started rocking faster. She brought her hands up to her hair, entangling her fingers in her brown locks as she rode and rode. The sounds coming from her mouth got louder. She felt her clit pulse quicker. She felt her inner walls flutter faster.

She wanted to open her eyes and stare down at the nude perfection that was Sally but she couldn’t. The pleasure rocketing through her made it impossible as she fucked herself atop Sally. It was a mix of pure sexual bliss combined perfectly with the gentle ache of being so fucking stuffed!

This was it!

An animal yell escaped her lips as she came, her hips now rocking insanely fast, as if they were out of her control. Her shouts increased in volume as the intensity of the orgasm increased. She felt how much come was leaking out of her, finding its way past the dildo her pussy lips were sealed against. She felt how much come was still inside her; how the dildo was practically sloshing around in it.

When she felt the second orgasm right on the heels of the first, she leaned forward, supporting herself on her arms and started lifting her hips and ass, pounding the dildo into herself ferociously, wanting to be fucked by it. Out she would make it slide only to force it back in by lowering her ass. She was in excellent physical condition but still her thighs burned with this workout because she wasn’t being gentle and she wasn’t moving slowly. The dildo was a piston, jamming in and out of her as if her pussy was part of an engine.

She came again. Hard. Blindingly hard.

“Oh my FUCKING GOD!” she screamed and then repeated it when she came yet again.

Somehow, she found Sally’s lips, kissing her sloppily and hungrily while the latest orgasm sent shockwaves through her entire being.

In the throes of the ludicrous amount of pleasure, she miscalculated one of her upward thrusts and with a wet sucking sound the dildo popped out of her. But she didn’t lament. Instead, she released Sally’s lips and hurriedly slid up Sally’s body until she was sitting on her face, her gushing pussy directly over Sally’s mouth.

Sally grabbed onto Amy’s ass cheeks and, squeezing them, started working her mouth on Amy’s electrified center.

“Fuck yes!” Amy called out. Did this woman have more than one tongue? It felt like it was everywhere! Simultaneously poking inside her while also flicking her clit.

“Fuuuuuuck!” she shouted, feeling the liquid practically pouring out of her, Sally humming against her pussy as her tongue worked.

Amy stayed there, making sure Sally’s face was slick with her arousal until she came yet again, screaming Sally’s name, pounding on the headboard as her pussy spasmed and shot out those delicious, radiating waves of carnal joy.

Four times! Practically one after the other! Bang! Bang! Bang! BANG!

When it was over, she collapsed on the mattress, instantly folding herself into the fetal position as she trembled and quaked, knowing this wasn’t going to end quickly, hoping it was going to last forever.

Chapter 32

The next morning, before sunrise, Sally breathed out a puff of air as her center finally stopped contracting, settling itself down after Amy had expertly licked her to orgasm. Clutching the sheets tightly, she whimpered as Amy took her time cleaning her up. Amy had told her how much she loved how wet she got during sex and how much she loved Sally’s taste, and therefore after practically every climax that Amy gave her with her mouth, she would remain with her face between Sally’s legs, continuing to taste and get her fill.

Eventually, Amy gave Sally’s mound a kiss.

“That was a nice way to be woken up,” Sally murmured when Amy laid down beside her once more.

“Glad you think so,” Amy said, giving her a peck on the lips, Sally getting a brief taste of herself. “Now, I am going to go in the other room and do some work on my blog.” Quick as a flash, she got up and out of the bed.

Sally blinked.

“Um…” Sally began, raising herself up on her elbow, not quite knowing what to say, watching as Amy started to put on shorts and a tee.