Strap-on Pound Time

“Wow, you are spilling juice all over the strap! Are you super excited to be butt pounded, Blake?” “I…I am really n-nervous, K-Kay. Will it h-hurt?” “No, Blake. I know how to make sure it won’t. Seriously, if you are not ready, we don’t have to do this. The point is experimentation, but if this is going to be too uncomfortable, then it does not need to happen.”

You whimper. “I am really horny, please no more tickling.” Kay grins. “Don’t worry, Blake. We will experiment with butt pounding instead of more tickles for now. But first, I need you to suck this fake cock, I’m wearing.” Alicia beamed at you. Your face flushes as you wait for Alicia to say something but she doesn’t. Kay approaches your face. “Don’t worry, the outer shell is soft, so it won’t hurt your teeth or mouth. Just suck on it as best you can.”

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“OHHHHHHH!!!!!! GAWWWAAADDDDF!” This was happening, actually happening. After sucking off a guy and Kay’s strapon (to the point she squirted and you drank her juices), now she was drilling inside parts of you. Your nerves were firing as a wave of pleasure left you gasp and moaning like a beached whale. All those unnecessary doubts seemed so foolish as she seesaw her way inside the entrance below your back muscle. Kay was moaning and grunting too as she removed any entrance of your ass’s innocence. “Girls, I think we need to help Blake cum! Fingers on.” You were barely able to process the renewed strokes and touches on your tender soles, armpits, ribs. The apex that Kay was putting you through, overwhelmed your senses as a deep drive brought you to the intended result. “Gggggggggggggg!”

The torment ended as she got off you. You were gasping for air as Liz whistled. “Wow, Kaye! You sure made a mess of Blake.” Kay giggled. “With buns this firm, it was easy.” She gave your cheeks a gentle pat and liquid poured out of yiu as yiu groaned. “Well that was interesting. But also naughty! How shall we punishing our sensitive squirter?”