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The moment she thought of Yolanda’s big cock, the memory of it had Courtney’s sex tingling like it was right about to enter her all over again. As if the Latina had tapped a long-hidden reservoir, Courtney felt fresh wetness touching her thighs, making her squirm with electric sensitivity.

God, how much she wanted to have Yolanda there right now, jamming that temptation of a strap-on where it would satisfy Courtney most!

Quivering at the thought, Courtney clenched her thighs together hard. Which made her sex ache even harder. It had been so short a time since she’d gotten good and horny for Barbara, but it might as well have been years. She couldn’t turn off the possibilities that her wonderful friends and family had imprinted on her!

Looking into her vanity’s mirror, Courtney stared at the two creamy hills of her chest, punctuated by erect pink nipples. After taking a deep breath and seeing the jiggle that sent through them, she cupped her breasts, flicking her nipples across the taut buds. She remembered so well how it had felt to have them sucked and tormented that it might as well have been happening to her that very moment.

“Mmmm,” she moaned, thumbs pressing into all her engorged nipples’ sensitivity until they thrummed with life. Then her hands ran down her smooth, almost concave belly—down past her belly button to her sex.

Leaning back, Courtney allowed herself a gloriously glutinous little sigh as her fingers entered the thick, glossy curls of her pubic hair to her wet-lipped sex. On impulse, she shifted the mirror so it showed Courtney her own glistening cunt, as perfectly as someone would see it as they were about to go down on her.

Staring enthralled at her reflection—gleeful that her lush pussy must look as good to her lovers as their slits always did to her—Courtney saw with a bolt of delighted wickedness how her fingers looked as they touched her swollen labia and opened its lips, showing off her pinkness in all its moistened glory.

Crazy to think of all the dildos, some of them ridiculously big, that had been in that wet pink opening. She could barely even imagine it, despite her memorization of the feeling. A glazed grin occupied her lips while she assured herself that it was only a matter of time until she had another strap-on inside her, pumping in and out with merciless abandon. Making her come like nothing else could… unless maybe it was a sex toy taking her backdoor…