Chapter 3
I lay there too shattered to move when they both finally stopped. The bed rocked again and I sensed that the two of them had changed places. Oh my, was Linds going to eat me also? Perhaps I tensed slightly at this notion, suddenly resenting the blindfold that kept me from seeing what was going to occur.
No, I was sure it was Linds between my knees, but something warm and larger than fingers pushed at the opening of my cunt. It certainly felt like a c**k. My head spun with confusion. No, it couldn’t be. Was Linds a cross dresser, a male in disguise? But what…
Then she leaned down to rest her body against mine and I felt her n*****s, jutting from the bustier to press against me. The leather or vinyl of her skimpy garments was slick and felt almost cold against my heated flesh
