"The monster's going to eat you up," Tara said, taunting.

"Actually, I think. I'm. Swallowing it," Vanessa gasped out.

I couldn't see her face, but I could tell by how she was gripping the deck under her, that this wasn't an act. Only after I was buried to the root, and the blonde woman had given herself a few breaths, did her body visibly relax.

"Goddammit, Andy," Vanessa said, panting. "We need to get that thing a warning label or something."

"Object in pussy may be larger than it appears," Tara said.

Vanessa laughed. I slid my dick back. Rolled it forward. The blonde's surprisingly tight twat rippled around my...