"NO! It's clear inside. Uhhhh!"

"Six inches of plastic cock, baby."

Sam laughed, pulling his finger gingerly out of her cunt as the opening closed down.

"You've got fantastic muscles in your cunt, you know it? Like some virgin or something. I don't think you've been fucked much, at least not by anyone with much meat."

He laughed again, wiped her asscheeks with his buttery fingers. Marcia could only make choking sounds and work her pelvis in wild circles as the hidden vibrator inside her hot cunt sent frenzied burst of pleasure through her body. It was trapped up there inside her pussy. She couldn't get it out… she knew she couldn't.

"I'll die with that thing inside me… it's wrong… you've got to take it out!"

But Sam was moving around in front of her again. He rolled her onto her side. She closed her mind against the fantastic thrills that spread from her pussy, spread up her belly and down the insides of her thighs. Her mouth fell open and she slobbered onto the sheet.

"It… it's driving me crazy… take it… out… Uhhh!"

"It feels good, doesn't it?"

"No! Take it out… Ohhhh!" She squirmed her ass. But when she moved, the muscles inside her cunt folded and sucked around the invading dildo. Her pussy tightened and relaxed, tight and loose like it was milking at the plastic cock.

"Ohhhh… Ahhhh… I don't know what's happening. I feel so weak… so terribly weak!"

"Tell me how it feels, baby. Tell Sam how it feels."

"No… it feels wrong. It feels good… NO!"

"You said it!" He laughed. "I heard you, you dumb bitch."

Her heat increased, the lovely hot tickle grew hotter yet. She tried to squeeze the cock-like thing from her insides. Bitch. Why had that word made everything more intense, more pleasurable.

She shook her head, felt Sam opening her mouth with his fingers. She could smell her own cunt-juice on his fingers.