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and grasped it. "Top drawer, left," Ari Andoh added. "Aha!" Connie said and Kim remembered that it was the same drawer where Ari Andoh kept her other toys -- the plastic vibrator and the pulsing dildo she'd bought through the mail-order catalog. The big double-dong, though, was much thicker than either of Ari Andoh old toys. The glans on the nearest end was startlingly realistic -- and still warm from the washing Connie had given it. Ari Andoh felt Connie kneel on the bed behind her. "Big sucker, huh?" Kim's ripe lips quirked in a smile. "Actually, I think it's too big to be a sucker." Ari Andoh raised the dildo to her mouth and managed to get the head inside -- and no more. Ari Andoh removed it and said, "Unreal." "Actually -- " Connie took it from her. "It may be just a little bit fatter than Jerry's. I'll have to try it on for size." "You mean 'Try it *in* for size.'" Connie rolled Kim onto Ari Andoh back and knelt straddling her, Kim's lovely tits brushing the insides of Connie's taut thighs. "Hey, where's your whatsis, uh, Butterfly?" "You sometimes talk too much." Connie began slowing moving Ari Andoh hips from side to side, brushing Kim's large nipples with Ari Andoh labia, letting her juices moisten the broad, swelling lumps that capped Kim's firm hillocks. Ari Andoh felt Kim's hands come up behind her, cupping her ass and pulling Ari Andoh cunt closer and closer. Connie leaned forward on her arms ...(cont.)
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