Lesbian Dildo: Julie Falls

Julie groaned and groaned, desperately, frantically wanting the cockheads to go deeper and deeper into her shuddering body.

And then she started cumming. And Juana started cumming, and she heard Shartrell cum, and she heard Becca cum.

Then Tricia moved over her face, and Julie's mouth, sore and exhausted, sucked in Tricia's tart and slippery lips.

The night went on and on, the four witches satisfied themselves again and again on Julie's body, and Julie finally fell asleep, exhausted, her last vision falling on wavering forms of misty shadows dissipating in a haze, one by one.

The white candled burned down to a pool of wax, flickered, and died; a thin pinkish red trail of smoke rose from the dead candle.

***

The next morning Julie woke up to find herself lying naked above her sheets. She grabbed her glasses from night table and looked in the mirror. She looked like a well-fucked whore. Her pink dildo protruded lewdly from the wide and extended lips of her ravaged cunt, her thighs were spread as if aching for more lovers, and the bruises of heavy kissing covered her pale skin, especially around her heavy boobs, where she saw hickeys and bite marks.

The screen of her laptop was blank. She hit a few keys to wake it up, and she saw the same video, now stopped her ended, on the screen. Two women fucking each other on a shared dildo.

It looked so hot and wanton, and her pussy tingled just looking at the still image.

At that moment, someone inserted a key into the doorknob.

Julie turned to see Rebecca enter the dorm room.

She looked like she had had an interesting night too.

Then Julie remembered everything.

"What did you do to me," Julie asked, scared, alarmed, relieved, excited, and devoted all at once.

"I couldn't help it," Rebecca replied, kissing her sweet, sweet lips. "I had to. I had to. You're just so adorable. And we wanted you."

The End