Foreword
Sandy hoped she had not made a mistake this time. She had picked Tamara up in that bar and now that she was alone with the woman in her apartment she realized that there was something else on her mind besides a good fuck.
Tamara stepped from the other room and when Sandy saw what she was wearing her mouth dropped open and she almost froze on the spot.
"Haven't you ever seen one of these?" Tamara asked as she fingered the rubber, two ended dildo.
Sandy backed away and tried to avert her eyes from the thick rubber probe.
"No. I don't want it. Please," she begged.
Tamara would not be stopped.
She pinned Sandy down on the couch and forced her legs open. Despite the fear and the apprehension she felt Sandy found herself becoming wet and slick between the legs as her cunt was set on fire.
The head of the probe was almost inside her now and Sandy bucked up to receive the full blast of the thick rubber piece.
"That feels so good. Do it harder. Harder," Sandy gasped.
This was what she wanted. Something solid and thick inside her. Something wielded by a woman.
-The Publisher