Getting over my fetish

“What he did not lick your ass clean?” Dawn asked.

“I think I might have pushed a little too hard and packed his mouth a little too much.” Roberta said with a grin.

“Let me see.” Dawn moves Roberta out of the way and looks down at Jack. “Oh shit I think he stopped breathing.”

“Real I did not think it was that much, hmm” Roberta said like she was concerned.

“I’ll be right back. I have the perfect toy for this.” Dawn ran out of the basement and up the stairs.

Roberta lean down close to Jack, “If you can still hear me Jack, if she is getting what I think she’s getting, I think the full tummy of yours might burst. It’s a good thing she came down I would of sat there longer before I called for her.” Dawn comes running back into the room and Roberta Jumps up, “I think he passed out he is not move quick do something.”

Dawn toke her twelve inch dildo and shoved it hard into to my mouth and into my throat. If the toilet was not in her way Dawn would of saw my stomach rises with all of Roberta’s shit being packed down in it. Dawn yanks the dildo out and looks at it.