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you.”
    “And?”
    “In pretty short order, I was sleeping with your husband.”
    “Okay, folks, kind of a long story. In a nutshell, my husband is a cuckold under my complete control. It’s a relationship that’s totally consensual and that we both enjoy. I own his sex life. When Melanie here, horny as fuck after years of neglect from her asshole boyfriend, expressed interest in sleeping with my handsome husband, I agreed. And, an important side note. He wears an acrylic cock cage and hadn’t had sex in over a year.”
    “There was a price.”
    “ Was there! In return for an afternoon of sex with hubby, Melanie agreed to an afternoon of sex with—me!”
    “It was fun.”
    “Hear that folks? Lesbian sex, which judging from our fan mail is a complete mystery to most of you, is just a barrel of laughs. Oh, by the way, viewers—it was my first time with a woman, too. What else, Melanie?”
    “You said you’d like to fist me.”
    “Tell the viewers what ‘to fist’ means.”
    “Sometimes I think Junie wishes she had a penis so she could fuck me. In lieu of that, she would like to slowly and painlessly slide all the fingers of her hand inside my vagina.” Melanie shot Junie a hard glance.
    “And then make a fist, whereby I will thrust into you until you come like a banshee.”
    “That’s the plan.”
    “Melanie, anything else you’d like to tell our viewers before we get started?”
    “Well, yes, Junie, I’m glad you asked.” Turning her face to the camera: “Out of a real concern for me and my relative sexual inexperience, Junie arranged a date for me with one of her lovers. Not only was he tall, dark and handsome, he was prodigiously endowed.”
    “Gosh, well, yes, Melanie, I’m so glad you brought that up! Tell me, dear, how’d that go? I mean, you’re not normally into fucking guys on the first date, isn’t that right?”
    “I’ll say! He was my first! Yes, initially, I was quite nervous. But what a guy! Such a gentleman! We met in a bar and, really, I just swooned. He smelled of cinnamon! Slamming down two margaritas made a big difference, too!”
    “Okay, Melanie, tell the folks my ulterior motive in hooking you up with my black bull.”
    “ His cock !” she gushed, holding her hands about a foot apart. “A stretching was in order for our big weekend in D.C. Junie was showing some serious concern over my ability to take her fist inside me.”
    “Don’t hold back, dear. How’d that fuck date go?”
    “My fear just melted. Sure, it’s scary if you think about a guy ramming a ten-inch horse cock into you. What makes the difference is wanting that hot, black throbbing hunk of man meat in your pussy!”
    “Safe to say, Melanie, you got him in?”
    “Ride ‘em, cowgirl! I climbed on top and took him! An inch at a time!”
    As they spoke to the cameras, Junie’s manipulation of Melanie’s pussy yielded visible results. Now propped up on her elbows, Melanie looked down and watched as Junie kneaded her pussy lips, gripping them hard and squeezing her clitoris in a circular motion. Her outer labia were swollen and red, while her long inner lips opened like a flower, moist and inviting.
    “Gosh, I love her pussy! Look at her long inner labia. I just want to…” Junie moved in and lapped Melanie’s long protruding lips with her tongue, then took them into her mouth and gently sucked. Melanie bucked her hips, and Junie sat up.
    “My first pussy. I’ve sucked a lot of cock in my day, but I’m starting to think this is more fun,” Junie said to the camera. Pushing Melanie’s knees back and apart, she ran a finger below her vagina. “And down here, we have her pretty little rosebud.” She dolloped some lube on the puckered asshole and gently circled it with a fingertip. Melanie gasped. “This will be part two, but that’s another show.”
    Junie held her hand to the camera. “Please observe, viewers. I’m freshly manicured. Nails are trimmed. But is our subject ready?”
    She