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Felicia looks awe-inspiring, riding Betsy the way she is. If she weren’t being fucked right now… and if Karen didn’t so clearly want your attention… you would take her right this moment—help Betsy out in satiating her. But patience is a virtue, and you know your chance to follow through on the lust Felicia is inspiring will come in no time at all.

“They look good together, don’t they?” Karen asks. “For the woman with the golden tits, Felicia’s got a sweet ass too. I’d say life is unfair, but mine’s better. All of me is better.” She giggles and turns her head to kiss you. “Come on. Let’s get in the car and show them how good you can fuck when the cock is real and not a Happy Meal toy.”

You can’t turn down an invitation like that, even if Felicia’s hips picking up speed on top of Betsy are almost enough to make you want to. You get into Felicia’s car—she won’t mind—while Karen slides into the driver’s seat.

The sight of Felicia’s bare ass seated on that lesbian cock—Happy Meal toy or not—really turned you on. Obviously, Felicia and Betsy are as hot as it gets, especially when they’re all over each other, but there’s something especially titillating about Felicia taking a strap-on and Betsy giving it to her. It seems naughty, taboo, even in this enlightened age. Karen’s jibe about getting the real thing actually hits home with you. As ridiculous as it sounds, it’s like you really do want to show her what good old flesh and blood can do.

Your cock is long and hard and you’re ready to satisfy Karen if it takes you all night. You thrust your tongue demandingly into her mouth, put your hands on her tits and help her rub the sweat back into their supple contours. She lets out a little moan that you know is a plea for more and you pinch her nipples, pulling on them roughly. Karen buries her moan in more kissing and reaches down to unzip your fly.