Revenge

Scott humped away madly for a couple of minutes. He wiggled his butt around, desperately trying to generate some friction or something that even felt like contact with Holly. Holly tried to help, but eventually she just looked up at Scott accusingly.

"What's the matter Holly?" Melissa asked. "Can't you feel anything? Isn't Scott satisfying you?"

Holly shook her head, no. Scott's humping ground to a halt with his throbbing cock just lying uselessly in Holly's drooping slit.

Melissa slipped the inflatable cock back into her harness and pumped it up until it was taut and hard. She put her hand on the shaft and waved it at Holly.

"It this what you want, Holly? Is this what will make you happy?" she asked, stroking her big black cock as if it were a part of her and she could feel her hand through the rubber.

Holly nodded eagerly, not even bothering to look at Scott, who hung his head in shame at having been passed over for a rubber dildo.

"Get that sorry excuse for a cock out of there," Me