Shannon positioned herself on the bed beside Danni, but so that the camera’s view was not blocked. After a little cunnilingus for warm-up, she started moving the dildo up and down the slick slot of her partner’s pussy.
“It’s a boy-toy,” declared Danni.
“Yes,” said Shannon.
“Kind of more slender, is he young?”
“Yes. A small push between the labia, but not quite going in yet.”
“Is it, someone I know?”
“Yes.” Shannon played the shaft up and over the clitoris, in a teasing fashion.
“Is it someone I see often?”
“Quite often.”
“Someone at work?” Danni spread her thighs a bit.
“No.” The dildo went to the abdomen and rocked sideways on her naked tummy. I guess to let Danni get the feel of the length and breadth of my ‘stand-in’.
“Umm… the pizza-boy?
“Noo… and that’s five questions down. Do you want a hint?”
“Okay is he naughty or nasty?” asked Danni.
“Definitely more than naughty!” Shannon worked the tip in Danni a little again.
“He seems eager and hard. Have I ever thought about him?”
“Maybe, but you never mentioned it to me that you considered him as a potential lover. But to be honest, you did comment that he was well equipped.”
“His package was discussed by us? Then I must have seen him in his swimsuit!”
“And in his tux and in his underwear, and . .”
“Brad Pitt! He’s been in a tux and swimsuits and underwear in all kinds of movies. You know I have a thing for him. Are you sure his dick is that skinny?”
“Not Angelina’s hubby. I was about to add that you’ve seen him in his birthday suit too.”
“Is it a movie star or celebrity of some sort?” Her knees were going wide and her pelvis was tilted up, as the male substitute was dipping deeper but still not penetrating more than halfway. The blindfold on her head made the entire game more erotic for me somehow, even though I was just watching on my computer screen a block away. I had to start rubbing my prick, it was hot seeing mom even if the image might be slightly blurry, too bad it wasn’t a close up, and the lighting was dim. Still, this was going to be instructive for when my turn came for real, with Danni.
“Remember, it’s someone you know.”
“If I see him often, and he’s not from work, young . . . a neighbor? Jeff Thompson, from down the block that delivers the paper, isn’t he kind of young?”
“Ten questions to go, want another hint?” The dildo was regularly sawing in Danni’s cavity, but still just teasing, it came out and moved all over the surrounding area spreading the lubrication it had soaked in. I could see a dark center where it had been moments before.
“Hint!”
“He has the hots for you. Had them for a long time!”
“That does sound nasty, like maybe . . have I ever seen him . . uh . . hard? Have haven’t seen that many men hard since you and I . . ohh! – put it in again! . . . since we became a pair.”
“I believe you said that you have . . seen his rod rigid.” Shannon went back to working the dildo in and now she was making it more a serious fucking motion.
“God, I’m stumped. It can’t be my ex. Haven’t seen him since before the divorce. My last liaison, the guy was thick and not as long. There was that guy that lost his swim suit at the gym’s pool last month, but he wasn’t hard. Cute, and a nice piece of meat, however soft, so that leaves him out. The only male I’ve seen naked and hard lately was . . . waass . . Shanni! You can’t be . . not . . that would be a ‘no-no-never-never’ . . not Pete, my own son? You couldn’t be meaning . .” Shannon pushed the boy-toy deep into Danni’s cunt and started a slow in and out with full strokes.