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he shot another load
of his cum all over my body, with globs of his cum hitting my
face and tits.
I went and showered, cleaning all of the cum I could not lap up
off of my covered body. After toling off and drying my hair, I
returned to the bedroom as he told me to. With a lot of sucking,
I managed to get him up again for one more fuck. However, he
pulled out a cucumber from under the bed.
"I once saw a contest in Hustler magazine where biker girls fucked
cucumbers; they hold it under them and squat down on it, working
into their cunts. The one that could take the biggest cucumber won
$100. I've always wanted to see a girl do that" he said, handing
me the cucumber.
Getting into a squatting position, I took the cucumber from his hand.
I had told him I would do anything for him and I was not going to
back out now, though the idea of fucking a vegetable was not nearly
as appealing as jumping on his cock for another ride.
Looking at the cucumber, I could tell it was far wider than Doug's
cock. Lowering myself down, I rubbed the cucumber on my cunt, to
lubricate it. I was suprised when I felt a tingle run up my spine
and began to think "Here I am, a slave for this guy , willing
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