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    The Happiest Place On Earth – (Chapter: Interesting Night Part II)

    When Ashley came back in, she was surprised to find Spencer rubbing herself. One hand tweaked her nipples and rubbed her breasts, while the other slid lazily up and down her drenched slit.

    “You look like such a whore” Spencer looked at her with her mouth agape, her eyes fixated on what dangled between Ashley’s legs.

    “I didn’t know you had…one of those”

    “Well, now you do. Did I tell you to touch yourself?”

    “No. Sorry?”

    “You bet you’re sorry. Get over here and blow me.”

    “What?” Spencer sat up in bed. “But, it’s not real, Ash.”

    “It doesn’t matter. I want you to do this, so get over here and do it.” Spencer didn’t look convinced but walked over and stood in front of Ashley. She reached out her hand and ran her fingers up and down the life-like phallus. Ashley let her explore for a moment, then put one hand on Spencer’s shoulder and lowered her until she was on her knees. Spencer leaned forward and licked from the base to the tip, thinking, ‘This will be inside me soon’. She looked up at Ashley and Ashley put her palm on the top of Spencer’s head, encouraging more. Spencer started to try to deep throat as much as she could, trying to remember conversations she had tried to never listen to at sleepovers and at the lunch table about relaxing your throat and sticking your tongue out. Before she could get too far, Ashley started thrusting gently, softly fucking Spencer’s mouth. She was not forcing the strap-on in Spencer’s mouth but just demonstrating who was fucking who here. Ashley pulled out of Spencer’s mouth slowly and pulled on her hair to get her to rise. Holding her hand, Ashley walked Spencer over to the bed, where she sat down while Spencer stood, their hands still clasped.

    Suddenly, Ashley yanked Spencer’s hand toward the end of the bed, causing her whole body to collapse over Ashley’s lap. Spencer immediately felt the strap-on laying solid between them, wet with her own saliva.

    “What the h–” Spencer tried to protest but before she could even finish and try to turn around and get up, she felt a hard smack. “Ashley!”

    “That one was for touching your pussy when I didn’t tell you do.” Ashley intoned flatly, and then spanked Spencer again. “And that one was for touching your tits when I didn’t tell you to.”

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