This choice: Make Rebecca do silly things • Go Back...Chapter #7Make Rebecca do silly things by: Unknown You pose with Rebecca's body for a bit in the full length mirror, getting more and more excited knowing that you could make this women do what ever you want. You pull your shirt up over your head, getting full view of her breast constrained within her bra. Ideas running through your head on what you could do. You jiggle each breast in your hands for a few minutes, bouncing them up and down as the bra barely contained them. "Mmmmm, my girls really love bouncing don't they." You say out loud.
You look towards your dresser, seeing a small box of party balloons resting on the dresser. "Rebecca must have taken these from one of her kids." You say to yourself as you grab the box, a naughty idea coming to your head. You move into Rebecca's bathroom, moving over to the sink, running the water until it was nice and warm.
"This is going to be awesome." You think, as you fill the balloon. Just as it was the size of your palm, you stop filling and tie off the end. It sloshed in your hand as you set it down in the sink. You Heat beat quickened, as you undid your pants, pulling them down along with your panties, until they were around your ankles. In a graceful move, you step out of your heap of clothes, and reach for the balloon again. You lick your borrowed lips, as you spread your legs, and carefully stuff the balloon into your pussy. You feel it expand and contact as you push it in deeper and deeper, the warmth of the balloon sending ripples through your body.
When you felt it was deep enough, you pull your fingers out, your pussy closing around the balloon, sealing it inside your burrowed pussy. Curious, you shake your hips left and right, suddenly feeling waves of pleasure as the balloon sloshed about inside you. You clutch your legs together really tight, the feeling briefly overwhelming you. You move over to your pile of cloths, bending down to pick them up. The pressure in your pussy suddenly increased, making a moan escape your lips, as the pressure from bending over forced the balloon against your bodies g spot.
Biting back moans, you slowly put your panties and pants back on, and go back into the bedroom where your shirt was, each step sending ripples of pleasure through your body. For one quick thrill, you thrust your hips forward and back, barely able to stand as your pussy jolted with pleasure from each thrust. You put the shirt back on, decided on your next move.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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