Mary Jenkins - Innocent in Chicago Volume Two

"Oh yes… yes," the woman groaned, "play with me!"

Johnson heard the gasps and moans of the girls as they tossed and wriggled about on the floor and stopped his masturbation for just a second to watch. He was breathing heavily as he watched the older woman insert two fingers neatly into Cynthia's open passage and twist them about frantically until she was begging for fulfillment.

"My lovely creatures," he breathed heavily. "You are like two wild animals in a heated frenzy, clawing at each other for satisfaction. Marvelous! Absolutely marvelous!"

Cynthia glanced over as he spoke and noticed that he had taken off his dressing gown and was sitting perched on the edge of the couch, his thin hairy legs spread apart so that his huge, thick, erect cock stood out grotesquely as though ready to attack.

Cynthia was moaning with desire now, her body tormented and longing to be filled, filled with a man's organ that could bring her satisfaction, but there was little hope for that.

The woman ran her thumb over her clitoris increasing the pressure with each lunge into her vagina with her other fingers until she thought she would go out of her mind.

"Yes… yes… make me cum," she begged, her body wracked with a building lust and desire.

"You want something bigger in you?" the other woman asked hotly as she thrust her fingers faster and deeper into her aching vaginal channel.

"Yes… yes I want to be fucked." Cynthia begged, helpless now to resist the obscene advances, her thighs quivering with anticipation and her stomach churning.

The woman looked back at Johnson and told him to get the "thing". Cynthia didn't know what she was talking about, but Johnson beamed and jumped up quickly and went into the other room.

When he returned he was carrying a huge, thick and long rubber instrument in the shape of a man's penis. There were straps tied to the sides of it and two loose rubber sacs hung down from the phallus.

God, she thought, how could anyone possibly take all that inside them. She couldn't possibly expect me to accommodate something that huge and hard. The woman moved away from her for just a moment taking her fingers out of her denied vagina and started to fasten the fake penis around her hips, then stopped. "You forgot to fill it," she said to Johnson, and left Cynthia writhing on the floor while she walked to the bathroom. Cynthia could hear the water running, but couldn't imagine what she was doing. When she came back into the room, the two sacs that had just been hanging loosely before were now bloated to a monstrous size and it was strapped securely in place at the woman's loins.

The organ jutted out from her hips as though it belonged there and bobbed up and down slightly as she approached Cynthia once again. She knelt down beside her and ran her hands over her body, Cynthia could not take her eyes off the false, jerking prick as the woman caressed her.

"Do you like it," she asked, smiling down at her. "It's all for you!"

Cynthia didn't know what to say, so she just nodded and reached out to touch the monstrous instrument, not believing what she was seeing.

"What is it?" she asked, her voice quivering.

"It's a dildo, my dear." Johnson interrupted. "Haven't you ever seen one before?"

She rolled her head back and forth on the carpet, signifying a negative answer, then closed her eyes. She could feel the woman gently pulling her legs apart, massaging and grasping the soft, warm flesh of her thighs until her legs were almost at a 45 degree angle. She began to manipulate the tender folds of skin around her vagina, running her finger teasingly over and around the thin slit of her passage.

"Oooooooohhhhhhh. Aaaaaahhhhhhhh," she groaned, as she felt the pressure in her belly begin to resurge. She could feel the woman's hands move further down her legs until they were planted firmly on her knees, holding them firmly apart.

She was wondering when the woman would let her feel that huge, monstrous phallus inside her, but the waiting was so deliciously painful that she thought she would die. She could feel the woman's hot breath on her stomach as she lowered her face down on her body and began nibbling and licking the smooth, slight bulge of her abdomen and down to her pubis. She wriggled under the mouthing, and finally the woman's mouth closed over her clitoris, her tongue flicking it menacingly, persistently, and her teeth bit gently at the pink, sensitive lips of her vagina.

"Oh yes… yes… God, yesssss," she moaned, bucking her hips upwards so that her mouth would be able to take in all of her. "I'm so ready… soooooo ready," she barely whispered.

The woman seemed to enjoy taking her time, knowing that she was torturing her into a sensual frenzy. She could hear Johnson breathing heavily again and she looked over and saw him standing up, looking down at them, playing with his own, erect, pulsing rod like it were a toy. His eyes were half closed in ecstasy as he watched the two girls squirm about on the floor, knowing that Cynthia was dying for something to be inside her, but he wasn't going to give it to her. She would have to wait for the other woman and the dildo!

"Please… please…" she gasped, reaching down and trying to pull the other woman up further onto her so that she could feel the hard coolness of the phony penis between her legs. She didn't know if she could wait any longer, but the woman still held her fast while she mouthed her erotically down between her open legs.

Finally when she thought she was about to cum, the woman moved away from her, sensing that she was close and not wanting her to climax just yet.

"No… don't… don't stop," she begged, pulling at the woman's hair and shoulders in an effort to bring her back to her body.

"You're so hot, baby," the woman moaned, her own passions becoming obvious. "I'm going to give it to you so that no man will ever be able to satisfy you again!"

For the moment, Cynthia had forgotten about the extraordinary size of the dildo. The only thing that mattered was that the burning sensation in her loins be satisfied.

"Yes… yes… do it," she groaned, bringing her knees back slightly so that her pussy was open wide and the entry would be easier.

Slowly the woman moved up onto her knees and angled the dildo directly above Cynthia's aching, wet vagina. Gradually she lowered herself until Cynthia could feel the hard rubber phallus push relentlessly against the lips of her channel and attempt entry. The head of the penis was so huge that it stretched her passage as though she were a virgin.

"Aaaaaggggggghhhhh," she gasped. "I can't take it!"

"Just relax… just relax," the woman encouraged her. "It will feel soooo good."

Cynthia moaned out her surrender and brought her knees up to her chest so that the head of the penis could split her vaginal lips easier and move slowly inside her. She had never felt anything so thick and hard in her life, but at least it would fill her better than the woman's fingers!

With a forceful thrust, the woman pushed the hard, mammoth staff deep into Cynthia's belly.

"Uuuuuuggggggghhhhhhh… nnooooooooo," she gasped, trying to catch her breath. "Stop… stop." But the woman continued to push further and further into her aching passage.

The woman rocked into her, back and forth, in and out, for several minutes, but once the whole length and width had been taken inside her, she stopped for just a moment to let Cynthia get adjusted to this monstrous, new intrusion. Cynthia was breathing deep breaths, hoping that the piercing, tearing pain that was shooting through her belly and womb would subside. She could feel the walls of her vagina close tightly around this rubber penis, welcoming it. It hurt her, and her back and whole insides were on fire from the feeling that she was being torn in half, but in a few minutes the initial pain began to subside.