The faded old house dress didn't offer much protection, but she as glad to have it. How many perverts could there be out there? First the guy online... then Mrs. Jenkins.
She was barefoot, but she still walked away from the road, scared of who might see her. Her nipples involuntarily pressed against the dress, highlighting how thin it was.
But she made it home safely, having to stop every few feet to hold in the dido's that filled her.
Her brother was in the basement, hanging out with his friends, but she got past them safely.
Once safely in her room, she was finally able to get some relief and took out the objects. First her vagina, then her arse.
She had been so concerned about making it back safely that she had forgotten what she had to do, but her body hadn't.
So she had been shocked when, upon taking the object from her ass, she immediately began to lick it clean. It tasted so nasty that she was actually happy to start in on the one from her vagina.
She went to bed without brushing her teeth, exhausted from the day. |