Marigold rides Lynn’s strap on.

Lynn’s heart was beating double time. She pulled Mari closer by the hair, whispering in her ear. “You’re going to ride me,” she ‘suggested’ to the blonde.

“Thank you,” Marigold groaned.

Lynn lay on her back, feeling a little exposed with her wet plastic schlong sticking up in the air. She covered her chest with her hands and hoped, just for a second, that Jakey would be too preoccupied to notice her turn toward lesbian kinkiness.

“C’mon!” she said. “Get on!” The sooner Marigold got on top of her, the better— which was a thought that she had never had before.

“You’re really sure?” Marigold said, practically breathless. “You’re okay with me... riding you?”

Lynn didn’t want to answer. She leaned back, glancing at Jakey. The arrogant bastard was still looking down at his own dick! Sure, he had two sexy cosplayers with their mouths all over it, but it just wasn’t fair! Lynn deserved that attention, not them.

She steeped herself. “Climb on,” Lynn said. It wasn’t like she actually wanted Marigold, right? It was totally just a ploy to get Jakey to pay attention to her the way that she really deserved it.

Marigold took a deep breath. She couldn’t believe how wonderful Lynn looked, lying there on the floor... or how delicious her own wetness looked coating Lynn’s toy penis. To think that her little indiscretion with Horny Harry that afternoon had led to all this!

For Lynn, the world seemed to move in slow motion as she watched Marigold mount her. That golden hair, the alabaster skin... she really was an angel. Lynn couldn’t help but to reach out and touch Mari’s hips while she hovered above the strap on.

Lynn and Marigold stared into each others’ eyes, the breath caught in their chests.

Then Marigold slowly, oh-so-slowly, lowered herself onto it, whimpering quietly and throwing her head back. This wasn’t supposed to feel so good. It was supposed to be a sin. But it didn’t feel like a sin. This feeling, of Lynn’s body, of even the fake penis, was even better than when Jakey had first entered her. She shuddered, pushing herself down until her lips had devoured the thing. Marigold rested her hands on Lynn’s stomach, amazed that she was even touching her.

“Wow,” Mari gasped.