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    The Deal – (Chapter: Ashley is Still Going.)

    “Ash.”  She whispered the sexy confident noise earlier was gone, and now it was the unsure girl once again, “It’s not going to fit.”

    Ashley didn’t move, she allowed the blonde to get used to being stretched.  As she looked down she saw Spencer’s pussy opening wide taking in her fake cock and it made her hips twitch pushing the dildo in slightly which cause the blonde to cry out in pain at the surprise.  The brunette apologized trying to keep her body in control.  Spencer was torn between the pain, and the burn of being stretched by Ashley, and the pleasure that the brunette had yet to stop rubbing her clit.  Every time Spencer got lost in the feeling of Ashley rubbing her clit, or Ashley sucking her nipples, the brunette with slide in another inch that would instantly send shock and pain signals that brought the blonde back down to earth.  Spencer kept her eyes fixed on anything but the strap on, hoping it would make it go by quicker, looking down she saw that only ¾ of the dildo was inside her.  She had however gotten accustomed to the intrusion.  She tested the waters by herself as she lightly moved her hips up and down.  It burned but she could feel the pleasure course through her body.  Ashley could sense a turned on Spencer from miles away, it was as if the blonde exuded pheromones that only the brunette could sense.  No matter how hard the blonde tried to hide it, the brunette seemed to just know.  Ashley following her wife’s lead slowly moved her hips it was barely a few centimeters of movement, but it was enough for the brunette to continue slowly easing in the rest of the toy in with every push Ashley allowed more of the strap on to pull out and push in.  The heavy pants of her wife brought more determination in her thrusts.  Spencer felt the warmth of Ashley’s hips against hers, expecting the brunette to start pounding at her.  Her hands tightened into fists above her head, her eyes closed, but nothing happened.  If fact Ashley wasn’t moving at all.  Spencer tried the best she could in her position to ride the dildo but it just wasn’t doing it.  And soon it became less of an object of pleasure.  Ashley leaned in closer, but Spencer angrily turned from her, unhappy that she was dripping wet, and all the brunette was doing was teasing her.

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