Keith Miller

"I present you the Pussy Pleaser," I said as I held up the double-headed dildo. It was made of pink gel, both ends shaved with realistic cock tips. It wiggled in my hand, the gelatinous material very bendable. "Keily, stay kneeling just like that."

"Okay, Mr. Miller," she moaned. "Then what?"

"Then, Mrs. Holiday, I want you to push this into your newly deflowered daughter's cunt," I said. "The spunk I just pumped into her pussy will help lube the way. Then once you do that, kneel behind her, and pushed the other end into your cunt. Then you two will rock together, butt-cheek slapping together as you...