What does Becca do?
She decides to put it to good work
It had been quite some time since Becca had gotten a proper fuck, and she was kind of in the mood. She started running her free hand up and down her leg. She spread her legs, slowly hiking up her skirt. Pulling her panties to the side, Becca dipped her finger between her slick labia, rubbing her clit. She was definitely wet enough.
She shucked her underwear, dropping it to the ground and getting back in bed. She took the cock and rubbed the head against her wet folds, moistening the tip. Becca began working it into and out of herself. It felt incredibly realistic as it slid into and out of her pussy, though under her control it was much less rough than any of the male companions she'd had before.
Becca shoved the dick deeper into herself. She tilted it so that it perfectly rubbed against her sensitive clit as it passed into and out of her wet slit. Under her control, the cock could hit all of the right spots. Within minutes, she was stifling moans as she fucked herself with the disembodied penis.
Becca thought she felt it twitch in her hand, but was too far gone to care. She shoved it in deep and lifted her ass off the bed as she began to cum. The phallus continued twitching as her own orgasm pulsed around it. A few seconds later, she was spent. Her body returned to the bed, calm washing over her. She pulled the dick out of herself, and noticed that it was already shrinking back to its original size.
Becca stood up to put the dick somewhere safe when she felt a gurgling sensation from her sensitive pussy. She reached a hand down and scooped up a white substance from her thigh. Maybe this thing was a little too realistic. She could do without the cleanup afterward. She grabbed some moist wipes and began cleaning herself up.
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