Cheryl began to moan first, her passion building slowly. Her passionate sounds excited Justine’s lust, and the blond woman struggled to ignite the rising heat in her loins. Faster and faster the women rocked against each other on the floor. Their bodies shimmered with perspiration; their n*****s were taut with excitement. Stoner’s heat was rising too as he watched the nubile bodies pound against each other, breasts jumping and swaying.
It was Justine, who crested first, arching her back, jamming as much as she could of the plastic phallus into her cunt. “Oh! Oh! Oh!” she cried, as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. Pleasure and relief, for she knew who had won and who had lost. Cheryl, the focus of most of Stoner’s recent brutalities, was just a few seconds behind her. She g
