"Aaaaaaaggggg…ohhhhh…I'm coming… I'm cominnnnnnng… I'm cooommmmminnnnngggg!"
Elsie stood at the door with a glass in one hand and a bottle of champagne in the other. Her eyes were like two burning coals of lust as she watched the torrid fuck-scene on the bed.
She watched, spellbound, as Margie's hips lurched up to meet the onslaught of the impaling rubber dick attached around Jodie's hips and thighs.
As the crescendo of Margie's come reached it peak, Jodie continued to thrust the black dick deep into her writhing belly. The blonde went wild. She writhed insanely, impaled on the obscene, lewd instrument that plunged in and out of her sucking cunt.
She screamed again, and her wail split the air. And then it was over. Margie was taut and tense as she crawled from beneath Jodie's body and slithered off the bed.
"Margie… wait… I'll eat you now… I'll make love to you."
"No thanks," Margie said over her shoulder as she headed for the dear. "I want some of the real thing now."
"Margie," Jodie wailed. "Don't go… I love you!" Tears were streaming down her face. "I want to make love to you."
At the door, Margie turned and looked back at the forlorn figure on the bed. A strange smile crossed her lips. "You just showed something to me, Joe… proved it to me, if you will. Love is dead… there is no such thing for us, our kind, anymore."
"But there is… there is!" the young girl pleaded.
"There, isn't," Margie said, and turned to Elsie. "Are you in love, Elsie?"
"Sure," the big girl laughed. "I'm in love with fucking. Always have been."
"See, Jodie… you're in love with love. We dock tomorrow. You'd better pack and get off before all this fucking drives you nuts. C'mon, Elsie… let's go see if we can find a hard-on. I wanna get laid."
In the living room, with soft whimpering from Jodie still echoing in their ears, Elsie shook her head in perplexity. "God, she's really a weirdo, isn't she?"
"Yeah," Margie replied. "Really sick. Being like her just isn't healthy."
"Or normal. Hey look, the redhead's passed out."
"But Jeff's still got a hard-on," Margie said.
"Now that's healthy!"
"And normal," Margie said. "C'mon… let's both fuck him at once."