Jan makes it home

Jan got in her car and drove the long slow evening rush traffic back to her apartment. As she drove the wind kept flipping her suit jacket off the Mandingo’s huge cock and she ended up driving with one hand and the other keeping her jacket around his erection. For many of the other drivers it looked like she was jacking off a tall nearly naked black man in her passenger seat. Jan got a lot of honks and dirty or lustful looks on the way home. When she got home she was glad she could park close to her first floor apartment. First Jan took the big box from her backseat. It was much heavier that she thought it would be. Enda must have been a strong old witch to carry it with the ease she had. As Jan got to her door she remembered her keys were in her purse. With the heavy box on one arm Jan fumbled for her door key but came up with the old shop key on the strange key chain. Thinking she did not want to dig around it to get the right key if she dropped it back into her purse. She put the strange cock shaped crystal between teeth and lips and fished out her apartment key. By the time she had the door open and went in Her tongue was rubbing the crystal cock and Her lips were strangely tingling. She put the big box on her couch and started back out to get the statue. Jan catches sight of herself in the mirror on her way out.