Randy Land Ch. 07

Mister Cane moved behind her with a grin and his cane magically stiffened. It prodded the entrance to her pussy and then slithered its way inside. Mister Cane adjusted himself until he was comfortably lined up with her, then pressed forward until his thighs met her ass. His cane was completely engulfed by her tightness. He tried to recall the movements that Mister Billy had made. He thrust back and forth, pushing and pulling his prick against her flesh. Eventually Mister Cane grew extra hard, rubbed his cockhead against her lips, and released spurting jets of white foam. The first one sent a tingly burst directly into her asshole, but the rest glanced off of her bottom and slithered across the sheets.

Sue rocked back and forth as well, and had another orgasm. But it wasn't nearly as good as when Billy had been fucking her with Mister Cane's body.