Girl Train #02, Scene #02

Three women crawl into their tent—dark-haired Kimberly, blonde Lea, rosy Penny. They've lugged in Penny's backpack. Inside: glass plugs, lubes, a double-headed dildo thick as a forearm. Kimberly locks eyes with Lea, grabs the toy, feeds the tip past her lips, working deeper, jaw flexing until her throat bulges and her nose brushes the ridge. She pulls off glossy. Lea takes the free end, mirrors her, lips sliding, throat relaxing. They bob together, trading spit until the shaft gleams. Penny sheds her tank. The others lean in, licking her pink nipples, sucking each breast until the skin is slick and the buds stand stiff. Hands move lower, cheeks parting, tongues flicking the warm skin around each puckered hole. Licks grow wetter, firmer. One tongue spears inside. A soft whimper from Penny. A glossy plug finds Lea’s rear—smaller one first—pushed and twisted until it pops in place. Kimberly takes the next size, presses until her ring gives. The three reach for the large double cock. Kimberly eases one end into Lea, watches her stretch. Penny opens for the other end; the pink ring yields, swallows. They rock, eyes fluttering. Mouths find each other; tongues meet in brief, filthy kisses after every slow withdrawal. Switch. Penny ends up between, two lengths at once—plexiglass plug riding her clit while the double shaft claims both holes. She shudders, the muscles inside gripping tight. When the toy’s pulled free, they turn, ass to ass, working the slick shaft in opposite directions, each thrust locking deeper until cheeks slap together. Quiet, wet sounds fill the nylon walls.