There was no explanation of what they were planning, just the calculated sensual moves. She nodded and he came around, took hold of a pillow...and raised my hips. Slipping the pillow in under me I felt the cold breeze against my cunt. He slipped a second pillow in and moved to the end of the bed. He adjusted the position of my feet tying my ankles higher on the bed, leaving me more spread and all of me accessible. Helen crouched down at the end of the bed between my spread. It was oddly cool to her touch. This was no toy, like that silly, absurdly pink thing Miranda had given her. This was weighty, solid, serious. The blunt torpedo shape was meant for nothing more, or less, than penetrating her most intimate part.Now that she'd gotten it home, she was oddly hesitant. She stood it on her nightstand and turned on the shower.When she got out, warm and flushed and pink, it was waiting patiently. Sleek. Unyielding. Implacable. There would be no give to it, no warmth. More

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