The Dildo Changes Owners

Finally, my heart pounding, I sat back on my heels and experienced a sense of deja vu. And I knew why. Chrissie and I had done this last night, although the dildo had been stuck in her pussy at the time. Afterward, it had been stuck in my mouth. Now, however...

I laughed and said, "Oh, Chrissie! Look at you. That's quite a package you have there, stud."

Chrissie was furious as she pulled at the dildo, knowing too well it was stuck inside her pussy again. "You're not funny, Erica! Dammit! Get this thing out of me!"

I laughed. "Oh, I don't know, Chrissie. This look suits you."

Chrissie raged, "What the hell is up with this thing? Why does it keep getting stuck? Laura and Tonya got off with the fucking things and they didn't get stuck! Why is this one different?"

I shrugged. "No idea. I told you it was a bad idea at the time, but did you want to listen to me? No. You were too busy getting wet at the thought of being boss."

Chrissie pitched her voice in a high squeak. "I told you it was a bad idea. I'm Erica, and I know everything! Nobody listens to me!"

Tonya re-entered the kitchen, a hand on her belly.

"I don't feel so good. Do we have some Pepto or something?" she asked.

Still fuming, Chrissie said, "Try the medicine cabinet."

Tonya nodded, then turned to head for the bathroom. I smirked at Chrissie and followed Tonya.

"Well, time for a nap, I think. I didn't sleep well last night," I said.

"Erica!" said Chrissie, "Don't you dare leave this thing stuck inside me!"

I left the kitchen with the sound of Chrissie's bitching still ringing in my ears. Although it felt good to give her a little jab, that wasn't the real reason I had left.

I didn't want her to know how hot she looked with that damn glass cock.

So I decided to take a nap. I paused by the bathroom and saw Tonya standing there with a bottle of pink stuff in her hand. She seemed to be otherwise okay, so I went to my room and lay down.