I guess not

"Well Okay!" You roll onto your back pulling Tammy with you. "Ah, yes." You exhale as you feel the pre-warmed, soft, skin like surface of Tammy's faux dick gently against your pussy lips as she adds some vibes and begins moving it, tracing your slit with precision. You throw your head from side to side, mouth wide open as you ungulate to the pleasuring which leads you to secrete copious amounts of female lubricant. Just when you begin to climax she thrusts it in and turns up the vibration to full speed. This coupled with the rhythmic stroking drives you orgasmically wild! This does not stop her as she picks up the pace and pounds you for another several minutes until she lets out several quick high pitched pants and collapses into a five minute session of very heavy breathing before falling asleep. You quickly follow dreaming of your lesbian lover and the fortune of your misfortune!

In the morning, Tammy is up and has showered before you and you take your turn in the shower as she fixes you both breakfast. Upon drying yourself you begin the dressing for work routine by locating the bag of underwear that Tammy brought from your place. You pull out a pair of cheeky style pink boy shorts with matching three quarter inch wide lace trimmed waist and leg openings, then finishing with the men's boxer briefs and sock roll just as you and Tammy decided would be best before donning your regular work outer wear.

At the breakfast table, you thank Tammy for waiting up for you and ministering to your needs. "Well, you lesbian, you deserved it. How did David take HIS fuckings?" You respond, "I don't exactly know but all nine customers seemed to leave satisfied." "I'll bet he reeks of jizz!" Tammy answers. "No doubt" You reply. "Those horny dudes pumped her full, every one of them!"

"Do you think he learned anything?" Tammy asked. "I hope he learned not to try and take advantage of others' misfortunes." "Well, in the next day or two, you will have to have a conversation with him to make sure." "Yeah, that might work." You say, still pondering the potential outcome. Then off to work you go.