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Rachel sighs, eyes closing at the feeling of Anderson coming inside her, her own fingers stilling against her clitoris, and she waits for him to calm and pull out. When he does, she takes him by the shoulder and moves him so that he's braced against the toilet, leaning over. "Your turn," she grunts in his ear, lowering her voice so that he can keep the fantasy alive, and she feels rather than sees him nod. She is practiced now at securing the dildo, and sighs in contentment as she feels her side of it pressing against her vaginal opening, slicking the lube onto the side meant for Anderson. She does envy him the pleasure he gets applying the lube to his own penis. Spreading the stuff on an inanimate object isn't exactly the same.
Anderson waits breathlessly, bracing himself for the penetration and sighing as he feels the cock enter his ass. He closes his eyes, murmuring in pleasure at the feeling. Rachel is always a little rough with him, but he likes it that way. As the thrusts begin, he feels his body tighten around them, and he groans softly as the cock works deep enough to send darts of pleasure travelling through him from his prostate. His hands grip the porcelain to keep himself on his feet through the stimulation.
Rachel is already stimulated from her own masturbation and from Anderson pegging her, and the double dildo pressing into her is making her wet. She loves the feeling of penetrating Anderson. He is always so willing, and that is such a turn-on to her. He never complains, never argues, never resists. He likes it, and that makes her like it all the more. She is breathing hard now, loud raggedy breaths, dildo pressing in and out of her and in and out of Anderson, and she opens her mouth in a silent cry as the spiralling feeling of her orgasm takes her up and up, red dots swimming in front of her eyes at the intensity.
She leaves first, without saying a word. Then he leaves. They may compare notes later, if there is something one of them liked or didn't like, but they never speak immediately after. They never break the spell. They never admit how much they enjoy it, either, but they don't have to. Both of them know.
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