His left hand gripped the rod in her closet like a vice. His right hand works his cock. She's got her legs spread across her bed, her hands held the head board for balance. She ran her vagina over her lastest birtday present. A nine inch dildo (that never lost its hardness like her last boyfriend) filled her every whim. It isn't a smooth dido, bulging musles from balls to base curl her toes every time! Tonight she's riding its, her clit and lips going crazy from the texture. It feels so real! He stares at her taut ass, the muscles in her legs streatched to their limit. She moves quicker, her head bowed in want of the orgasm to come. Deep moans fill the quiet room, his strokes match her tempo. Sweat glistened her body. Her dildo was slick with her juices. He was wet enough to enter her ass! Soon my pet, she whispered. The thought of her ass being opened had her sex bearing down on him, (no name yet, maybe somebody could suggest one?) She almost snapped the headboard in two, her body filled with pleasure as her cum pooled uner her. he shot his load-hot drops landing on his toes. He smeared cum over his dick while more shot out. her body quaked and shivered, a cool brezze from the open window touched her sweat dreanched body. She looks at her closet, "come out of there." He comes out cupping his cum around his spent dick. She rolls off her bed, picks up her dildo and hands it to him. he licks her cum off her toy as she sucks his cum off his fingers. "Your room next time brother dear?" He nods, his tongue running up and down her toy. "Try to be on time."