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“Huh?” she now asked Becca, her reverie interrupted.

Becca laughed.

“Daydreaming?” she asked.

Krissy blushed.

You have no idea.

“Guess so,” she said. She realized they were about to turn onto her street.

“I asked if you wanted me to pick you up again to go to the beach or if you want to pick me up,” Becca informed her.

“Oh! Do you mind picking me up again? There’s just something about driving to the beach in a Jeep which makes it seem so…beachy.”

Becca smiled.

“I love it,” she said. “I’ll even take the top off before I come get you, that way we have the full effect.”

“Perfect,” Krissy replied. Now that they were almost at her house, Krissy clit was swollen with anticipation.

In a moment, Becca came to a stop in front of Krissy’s driveway.

“I’ll text you when I’m on my way,” Becca said.

“Take your time,” Krissy said.

Please take your time.

After entering her house, Krissy dropped her purse on the floor and headed straight for the bedroom, unbuttoning her blouse along the way, not knowing how much time she had, but also knowing it wasn’t much. Once in the bedroom, she hurriedly unstrapped her Mary Jane platform pumps and pulled them off, and then had herself stripped nude quickly. Though she had many toys, she kept two particular ones in her nightstand for easy access. The first was a green glass dildo, with graduating beads that increased in size from barely noticeable to holy-fuck-I’m-stuffed. The second was her Magic Wand vibrator. Today, she wanted the glass.

She was already so wet, there was no priming of herself needed. Spreading her legs wide on the mattress, she pressed the tip of the dildo against her opening.

“Mmmmm!” she moaned, her head arched back, as the toy just slipped so easily inside. Her clit pulsed each time she felt her pussy stretch a little more to accommodate each larger bead as more and more of the toy penetrated her. She felt the pooled arousal inside her passage shape itself around the invader, some of that liquid being forced out of her as the dildo went deeper.

The last three beads were the doozies—and the reason why Krissy purchased this particular toy. She had searched the internet long and hard for glass like this because whenever she found she was craving penetration, she wanted penetration. When she had finally found this dildo on a sex toy website, her eyes had gone wide and her clit told her it was the one. Not only had she bought it then and there, she had even paid a ridiculous amount extra for overnight shipping.

Her brow furrowed, she took a deep breath and pushed a little harder, her breath escaping in a gasp when the first of those last three big ones slipped inside.

“Oh my fucking god!” she exclaimed through clenched teeth. Her clit was practically begging her for attention.

No, little girl…you need to wait…

Another deep breath. With her feet flat on the mattress, Krissy spread her legs wider still.

Pressing…pressing…pressing…

The second of the big ones made it in and she huffed out another breath.

Biting her lip, she focused on relaxing her vaginal muscles and pushed.

Pressing…pressing…pressing…

Finally, her pussy succumbed and opened itself to that last large and round bead.

It was in.

Krissy moaned out in delight.