Hailey lay in his bed, face down, smiling dreamily. She knew this was stupid, but still had Henry’s pajama bottoms and underwear pushed down below her cheeks. Up her rear end was a fairly large dildo. She gripped it tightly with her anus and rectal muscles, and then let them relax. Hailey enjoyed nothing more than a dildo up her behind.The dildo was not hers. Henry had discovered it secreted in a green backpack tossed to the side of the road in July. In a separate pocket was a heavy-duty Ziploc bag containing two ounces of excellent weed, divided into smaller Ziploc bags of ten grams each. A third baggie contained a dozen packs of Zig-Zag rolling papers. So far, she and Henry had smoked a couple grams of the weed. It was extraordinarily potent stuff. Hailey loved it. So did Henry.“We are so stupid, doing this,” Hailey murmured.“We need our effing heads examined,” Henry agreed.“Scratch my left butt cheek? It itches something awful.”“No prob,” he said, patting her rear end.“Stop that,”. Emily Elizabeth doubts it’s because of what will happen if they are, it’s more like he doesn’t want to be interrupted until he is finished.“Who cares?” she says. “Will you take me away from here?”“I will,” he says simply.“Then I’m all yours,” she says with a smile. “Now let me see you. I want you to take me right here. Fuck me, Rick.”The man steps back and quickly unfastens, unzips and tugs his pants down and off. The girl’s gaze is unavoidably drawn to his package. It is strong and long. It juts out, bobbing as he moves, but pointed all the while at her. And best of all it is normal! She doesn’t know what she would have done if it really was a horse cock or resembled one. Her surprise is evident of her face, because he says, “Go ahead, Emily Elizabeth. Touch it.”“Fuck, it’s huge,” she says. At least it seems so to her. She has seen, sucked and fucked a good deal of cocks. This one seems to top them all—at least when it comes to human standards. As she reaches out, he takes her wrist.
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