Waking up alone, impaled

Sally woke up alone, her pussy still swallowing the thick knob of the stick shift. She started to move and she was amazed at how deep she felt the knob in her stomach. Mewing like a whore in heat she pushed herself off her dashboard, her legs having gone numb long ago. She slid back, the solid stick inside her not moving but her body inching its way to where she told it to go. As she leaned back, she realized her ass was finally touching the seat and she looked down to see the thick ball of the stick shift pushing out against her abs from the inside.

It was inches above her belly button. She had over a foot of shaft, plus the ball inside her. She came a little bit just at that realization.

Sally's hand went to her tummy and she stroked the ball through her abs and she wondered what it would feel like to have a cock that big inside her. She'd seen them in porn movies, but dicks that huge were fake, weren't they? SHe shuddered at the thought and her hips shifted. The ball tried to sink deeper inside her, but she was apparently at her limit.

Sally slowly worked herself off the massive invader in her cunt, one hand staying put on the shaft so she could see how much of it she had inside her.

After several orgasms and a deliciously slow, teasing trip out of her cunt, she found she had almost 15 inches of it buried in her still-dripping, still-quivering quim.

"Oh fuck, I gotta get me a tool that big..." Sally purred and looked to the mall.