Chapter 4549 The Sexscapades Of The Lancaster Twins:>Ep6
- She had decided that penetration was something that she would only allow herself occasionally, theorizing that she might become desensitized to it if she did it every time she masturbated. She began to look for other things that she could insert into her vagina that would be both safe and sanitary. She used her fingers, of course. She had a shampoo bottle with a long slender neck that she tried. It was okay, but wasn't as smooth as the hairbrush handle, and didn't penetrate much farther. She considered a candle and a banana, but didn't think either was a good idea. She liked to take a tub bath and would turn the faucet so that it was dripping, just a drop every few seconds. She managed to scoot herself so that it would drip on her clit. There wasn't enough pressure to give her an orgasm, but the longer she allowed the faucet to drip on her, the more her horny body was titillated. Ultimately she would dry off and lay on her bed to masturbate.
- Then one day she was perusing some items in a dollar store and found another hairbrush, but with a much longer, and thicker, handle. She gladly paid the $1 and anticipated using this new-found friend. The handle was approximately 8 inches long and twice as big around as her other hairbrush - still not as big around as a man's penis, she thought, but it would do the trick. It was made of smooth plastic. She didn't allow herself the use of her new hairbrush until she was particularly needy. This had happened one day when she and Jackson had taken a walk to their special place, she had allowed him to hold her breasts for several seconds, and, for some reason, his penis felt particularly big and hard against her ass. It excited her and she wondered what it looked like when it was swollen and hard. She had seen Jackson in his boxer briefs and could tell that, sometimes, his penis appeared to be hard. She always averted her eyes, as she did when Jackson was taking a leak when she entered the bathroom, not wanting him to notice her staring. She had seen images on the computer, usually by accident, and they never failed to make her panties wet with lust. She knew that she should not look at such things, and rarely did. It was unthinkable to her to view actual pornography. On this particular day, on the way back to the house, a bull was following a cow around, smelling at her rear end, his long, pink bull cock hanging below his body, wet and dripping with anticipation. He tried several times to mount the cow, his long, thick cock telescoping out of its sheath to seek penetration, but she always walked away, not allowing him to breed her. Jennifer thought that the bull cock looked to be nearly 2 feet long. It made her blush and made her body tingle. Jennifer had seen cows mating before, and she was very curious, but on this day she was already wet and excited from being with Jackson in their special place. She decided that she would use her new friend that night.
- When she was ready for bed that evening, she took the new hairbrush and washed it carefully in hot water, then removed all her clothes, spread a towel on her bed, and lay down. She knew that her juices would get her bed wet if she didn't put something under her. She stood in front of her dresser and admired her body. She squeezed her breasts and pushed them together. She liked what she saw, and she allowed herself to imagine her brother - or her father! - seeing her like that. She reached down and spread her pussy lips, admiring her shaved pussy, and enjoying the sight of her swollen clit. She touched it and gasped. She felt how wet her pussy already was and imagined her brother touching her there.