She withdrew it and moved up again. Emma sucked on the dildo some more finding the flavor subtly different now that it had been up her ass.
She understood, too, why Samantha enjoyed sucking out her shitter, as she tasted the dildo.
She polished the rubber cock-knob until it gleamed.
Then it was time to finish fucking.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Samantha slid down, dragging the big rubber prick over Emma's tits and down her tummy, then she slammed it up her cunt again.
They lay belly to belly and tit to tit, with the dildo buried.
Emma locked her shapely thighs around Samantha's hips and Samantha began to shovel the cock to her with short, sharp fuck-strokes, angling it so that the hard rubber cock-stalk was rubbing over Emma's sensitive clit.
Emma held Samantha in the velvet vise of her thighs, then jerked her knees up to her own tits, hooping her haunches into a high circle.
She hooked her knees over Samantha's shoulders and kicked in the air above her.
"Oh, Sam – you fuck me so good!" Emma wailed.
"Yeah – dance on my cock, darling," Samantha moaned.
She wished that she really did have a cock to plow up that seething pussy – that she could change sexes, but change back again when it was finished – because, all in all, Samantha was happy to be a woman and to be able to enjoy all the variety of a bisexual life.
They squirmed together, loins grinding. They rubbed their tits together and kissed, swapping tongues. They held each other by their asses and pulled their loins tightly together as they coupled frantically, the dildo driving in like a piston.
"Cum on my big prick, Emma – cream off for me!" Samantha panted.
Although her cunt was being neglected, Samantha was all set to juice off, herself. It turned her on so much to fuck the other woman to foam that her own fuck-hole was starting to melt in reaction.