Life of the Mainwarings Pt. 07

"I think you're used to it now baby," Pamela said. "Time to get really and truly fucked," she added with a grunt as she slammed the fake cock into Melissa's cunt to the hilt.

"IIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Melissa shrieked as she felt the plastic cock hilt itself in her quim. It was a shriek of pleasure, not pain, as the young redhead pressed her hips back to grind on the strapon dick.

Pamela began to pump her hips in rapid thrusts. Her thighs slapped against Melissa's ass on each stroke as the plastic cock sluiced in and out of Melissa's cunt.

"FUCK!" Melissa shouted, "Oh, Mommy! Fuck my little pussy with your big cock!"

"You like how Mommy is fucking your tight little twat? You like having a big hard cock in your wet little cunny baby?"

"Oh, yes, Mommy, fuck my wet little cunny harder!"

Pamela grunted with effort as she drove the plastic phallus into Melissa's pussy again and again. She briefly wondered how Sean managed to perform this feat at such length - she was already tiring and she knew her back would be sore in the morning.

"Cum for Mommy, baby. Cum all over Mommy's hard cock," Pamela urged.

"Oh fuck... ohfuckohfuckohfuck... ohfuckohfuckohfuck... ohfuckohfuckohfuck... ohfuckohfuck ... CUMMING MOMMMMMM... MMMMYYYYYYYYYY!"

Melissa's orgasm sent her thrashing onto her belly on the bed. Pamela followed, continuing to plow Melissa's furrow as her young playmate twitched and jerked underneath her. With a last hard thrust Pamela buried the strapon and lay full length on Melissa trembling with fatigue and dripping with sweat.

"Oh my god, Pamela," Melissa moaned, "I think you killed me."

"You feel pretty alive to me," Pamela replied, pulling the fake dick out of Melissa's wet pussy and rolling onto her back.

Melissa moved so that she could kiss Pamela and conversation ended for a few minutes while the two women kissed, caressed, and cuddled. Pamela worked herself out of the harness and cast the strapon aside.

"Let's take a shower and then figure out what to do for dinner," Pamela said, holding her hand out to Melissa.

"I think I see what I want to eat right in front of me," Melissa growled, taking Pamela's hand and walking with her into the large master bathroom.

The sounds of running water and girl girl sex soon drifted out of the bathroom. They got some dinner, eventually, and, later (much later) that evening, Melissa staggered to her car and went home, while Pamela collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, exhausted and cum drunk.

Pamela's last thought before Morpheus claimed her was that Sean would be home the next day and would have some very interesting video to watch.