Yes (Alternate - mouth&vagina)

You gave her a moment to be nervous, then looked to the dildos. Smiling, you grabbed them. Examining one of them, you slowly brought it to your mouth.

Then kept going.

The glassy object passed your lips, then your teeth, then your tongue as you entered it into your mouth. Before long, you began to feel stimulation - constant, arousing stimulation all around the inside of your mouth. Your throat, too, thinking about it.

Annie was practically drooling.

"C-c-c-..." She stuttered, placing a hand on her vagina.

You stared lustfully into her eyes, picking up the other dildo and crouching down to her special spot, carefully sliding it in. She immediately buckled, her hands placed on your shoulders for stability.

Smiling up at her through the dildo, you began to lick it, hoping it would do what you thought it would do.

It did.

She immediately fell back, forcefully pulling you forward as the dildo refused to leave your mouth. Rather than pulling on your teeth or your tongue or your throat, it painlessly pulled on your head, forcing you forward.

"My g-god!... H-holy shit! Cass, please, don't-!... Don't stop!"

You grabbed her hips and began to lick your new gag further, sending Annie through a massive erotic loop, seizing in pleasure. Every lick was transferred straight into her pussy - every wet slap, every suck, every tiny, miniscule movement.

Experimentally, you began to pull. The dildo refused to leave your mouth, and it refused to leave her vagina. Evidently, she was loving it, as she soon began crying in ecstasy.

You were starting to feel it, too - a buzzing in your vagina, growing more and more sensual by the second. It wasn't even being given any attention!

That only made you go faster, more eager, as you kept sucking, kept on rolling your tongue around the dildo linking you to her.

Minutes rolled on. Annie grew louder and louder - as the sensation in your vagina doubled and tripled, so did you.

Before the two of you knew it, an orgasm had become inevitable. You sucked harder and harder, pulled more and more, and it hit.

It hit like a truck full of cement.

You both screamed at the top of your lungs, your dildo muffling your voice as the orgasm kept rolling on.

Every burst, Annie kicked her hips up, pulling your head back down as they fell. You were in sync by means you couldn't understand; despite the anticipation, despite knowing you'd be pulled, you kept pulling up. You knew it would feel amazing, and you kept letting the chain lug you around.

Screams turned to yelling; yelling turned to moaning, and moaning turned to silence, as your head fell down into Annie's legs. The dildo wasn't visible anymore; the one sign now was a mere chain sneaking out from inside her, straight into your mouth, connected to an equally hidden toy that refused to leave.

As you breathed, you wondered; should you remove it? Should you ask her to get it out?