“Maaan, I really miss my dick!” complained Crystal, as she leisurely stroke her clit with her index and thumb. She lay half-naked across a red faux leather couch, reaching her crotch from behind a pale thick thigh which calf was perched over one of the three squeaky back-pillows, her curly brown hair spilling over the sofa’s padded arm.
“Whyyy?” moaned Trixie, as she rolled her dark olive eyes over silver aviator sunglasses, wearing nothing else but black lace-up opened-toe stilettos. She squatted on all four, next to the sofa with her long slim legs wide opened, while supporting her weight with her hands on the floor below her center of gravity. Her sweaty long straight black hair dangled up and down of a tightly fastened ponytail as her wide tanned hips vigorously pumped a big purple suction-cup-dildo fixed to the sleek white floor. “Haven’t you climaxed… like five times… in the last hour?” she managed to ask panting.
“More like…” she stopped her wrist-work to lick her fingers, her dark green eyes looking upwards and her mouth down-turned as she pondered.” Her not so chubby belly exposed below a stretched white short-sleeved see-through blouse that barely contained her natural heavy breasts. “Four! That last one was so short, it didn’t even count!” she moistened her index and heart fingers down to the knuckles and rubbed them against her thumb as she resume her posture.