I eased up the pressure that was holding the dildo in place, feeling it slide out nearly a third from the efforts of her cunt muscles alone – the movement nearly sending her back into orgasm. "How's my Jilly, now?" I asked in a soft and awed voice, gazing wondrously at the nubile sex goddess beside me.

For a long time, Jilly could only nod and struggle not to cry – some tears running down her cheeks despite her best efforts while she reached out and took my free hand, bringing it to her lips to kiss. Finally, in a halting voice, full of shock, she stammered, "I love you,...