Page 18 of Reality Girl, Ep. 3

“Mrs. Bendy,” I said with a laugh.

So far, the show was more comedic than anything. I’d found great sexual value in watching Les and Randy suck each other’s cocks. Simply watching them make out at Franky’s house made me so horny I was dripping wet.

Watching Karen and Eric, however, was a different story. It may have been the remote viewing or the company I was keeping, but their sexual romp was ho-hum at best.

Eric shuffled toward her with his cock in his hand. His dick reached her long before he did. Standing thirteen inches behind her, he rubbed the tip against her merkin-laden mound.

“There’s no way,” I said. “Look at the size of that thing.”

Afro zoomed in, filling the screen with nothing but Karen’s pussy and Eric’s massive stick. Guiding the apple-sized head with his hand, he rubbed against her slit repeatedly, moistening the tip with her juices.

“God damn with the foreplay,” Karen complained from off-camera. “Give me the dick.”

The head pressed hard against her folds. It seemed she was going to be turned inside out.

And then…

Pop!

The head disappeared, rim included.

“Oh God,” she moaned.

“Zoom out,” I shouted. “Zoom out! I want to see her face.”

With frantic fingers, Afro zoomed out.

Karen’s back was arched and her face was flat against the bed. From what I could see, she looked extremely uncomfortable.

I wagged my finger toward the monitor. “Zoom in on her face.”

Crazy fingers complied.

Her teeth were gnawing against her bottom lip. She looked like she was being tattooed, and was in sheer agony. After several seconds of the same facial expression, her jaw stretched wide and she went bug-eyed. A moan escaped her that resembled what I would have expected from a moose in heat.

“Zoom out, zoom out!” I shouted. “He must be giving it to her.”

Afro fumbled with the track pad, and then the view widened.

At least six inches of Eric’s thick cock was inside Karen, and he was forcing her to take more, inch by inch, without objection.

“She did it,” I screeched. “She’s taken almost all of it.”

Eric moved his hips back and forth. With each stroke, Karen wailed in pleasure. On shaking legs, she took all that he offered her. After a few strokes, every inch of him was buried deep inside of her.

I stared in amazement at their accomplishment.

“Never would have guessed it,” I said.

“I would have,” Nerd said. “Anyone who wears a merkin is into some serious fucking. And, she’s a skinny bitch. All skinny bitches can take a big cock.”

“Zoom in on her twat,” I said with a laugh.

Afro switched cameras, and zoomed in between her legs. Nerd was right. Now that Eric was balls deep, it was clear to see that Karen’s pussy could easily accept a finger or two in addition to the dick that was in it.

I’d never seen anything like it. Her pussy was huge. “Jesus,” I gasped. “She’s got a really big hoo-ha.”

“Most of those skinny bitches have a hatchet wound.” Afro said.