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You gasp as you continue impaling yourself on your best friend's father's dick. The feeling of it inside you, of spreading your legs and your ass every time you push your hips back into him, is incredible. It's not quite like normal sex, either. Pleasurable, absolutely. But it's almost like the pleasure you get from working out more than the ecstatic pleasure of getting fucked. You can hardly understand it, much less describe it properly, in this state of mind.

"Grab my purse," you gasp through your teeth. "Please."

It takes Mr. Fowler a second to respond. Clearly he's even more lost in the ass-fucking than you are, and you're the one doing all the work. But soon enough he realizes that you've spoken to him and he reaches over to where you left your purse by the bed. "Sure," he mutters. "Why?"

"Inside," you groan. In one motion, you slam your ass down on his cock, down to the balls. "I've got--" You shut your eyes and fall down against the bed for a moment. "I've got a vibrator in there!"

Eric finds it pretty easily. Not a surprise, given how hard it is to miss the white-and-pink rod of curved silicon. "What-- what do you want it for...?"

"Turn it on and put it in my pussy!" You need it in your pussy. The sensation from Eric's dick in your ass is great, but it isn't enough to push you over the edge properly into orgasm.

"Okay," Eric says. It takes him a second-- apparently even a simple vibrator is more complex than a man of his age can figure out on the fly. As great a fuck as Eric is, you're suddenly understanding why Liz Fowler goes hunting outside of their bedroom for more... diverse kinds of pleasure. But he manages to turn it on, based on the whirring sound you hear as you continue fucking yourself using Mr. Fowler's dick.

The angle is a little awkward. You feel the vibrator buzzing near your pussy before Mr. Fowler actually gets it inside-- that just gets you even wetter. But the moment he actually slides the shaking, buzzing phallus inside your pussy is simply transcendent. The combined sensation from your pussy and your ass, along with your fingers stroking your pussy, drives you over the edge. You cum almost immediately, and the sensitivity throughout your whole body makes it easier and easier to cum again and again. You collapse, your face planted in the bed. At some point, Eric Fowler has started fucking you himself, gripping your young ass and fucking your asshole. He grunts with each thrust, the sound of your best friend's father's pleasure heard over your shoulder. You can't think straight anymore. Your knees are wobbling, your mouth watering. Just the sensation of your best friend's father fucking you in the ass.