...irl was driven to distraction.
“Oh please Kimmie,” she begged, “Please give it to me, fuck my ass, please Kimmie.”
Unwilling to tease anymore, KP pushed the plastic cock in one inch and then two. Mon let out a loud gasp in response. “Quiet Mon, we don’t want my parents hear us,” Kim warned. As the words left her mouth she looked over her shoulder toward the door with a sense of foreboding.
Sure enough there stood her mother leaning against the door frame, her short silk robe open wide, her red thong pushed half way down her thighs, one hand pulling at a nipple while the other was turning lazy circles around her clit. “Mom!” Kim cried, “Um I can explain.”
“You can explain later honey,’ Dr. Possible said softly, “right now I think you had better get your poor friend off.”
“Please Kimmie,” Mon begged some more, “do as she says, get me there!”
“Try putting the other dildo in her puss,” Anne offered, “that should do the trick.”
Following her mother’s advice KP dipped the other vibrator into her friend and started working both of them back and forth in alternating strokes. This new sensation, coupled with the fact that Kim’s hot mom was watching suddenly lifted Monique to a massive orgasm. With her face mashed deep in the pill...