I wanna watch my husband have sex with my best friend. That sounds kind of kinky, doesn't it?" "Yes, it definitely does." "Well be that as it may, do you like Carl's dick? Does it turn you on?" Linda nodded her head, closing her eyes for a moment, obviously feeling pretty doggystyle embarrassed. "Tell ya what," Sally continued. "Why don't you go ahead and reach over, and touch it and feel it, while we're tribbing? I'm sure Carl won't mind. Will you, Carl?" "No, Ma'am!" I said emphatically, climbing into bed with the two women, and kneeling pussy licking beside them, to intentionally position my fully-erect penis right next to Linda's face. Linda grabbed hold of my dick with her hand, and began squeezing it and feeling it, while Sally continued her relentless tribbing. "You see? That's not so bad, is it?" Sally said to Linda. "I've never had my hands on another man's dick before," Linda openly admitted to Sally; and then said to herself, in a much softer voice, "Oh my God. I can't believe I'm really doing cowgirl this." "That's good," Sally said. "Then you ought to be amateur gettin' really excited about now. Yeah, that's it. Go ahead and cum, Baby." "Oh, shit! Fuuuuuck! Yeeeeees!" home made Linda screamed out, as she beared down, and began orgasming. I could hear the two women's tribbing become much more noisy, as their sopping-wet vulvas kept slapping up against each other, and rubbing together. “Since you ask so nicely...” the voice said. I asked her, “Would you have done it?” It knew that its next target would be here. I hadn’t managed to cum. Corruption didn’t know I had practice with Sentients already, that I doggystyle could control how much I took in. I turned pussy licking back to Willowbud, and ran my eyes over her features, amateur trying to find the home made lie, but it wasn’t there. "Yes, Amy, thank you for teaching me I am a garbage sex-toy and not a person." She blushed even harder and crossed her arms over her bosom. It felt so good to have him kneading and squeezing and teasing, so when he went to open her shirt, she didn’t even try to stop him. He took a breast in each of his calloused, strong hands and started to fondle, stroke and caress the cowgirl mounds. Taking a thin blanket from my pack, she came and wrapped me. She placed my water bottle next to me after she had made me drink. ‘Suck me Bitch’!