“All right. Remember, you brought this on yourself,” Katie said, shaking her head dejectedly like she was about to punish a wayward child.
Katie’s mouth actually fell open when Lucy mentioned Claire Runcorn. Even though she suspected it was a joke, she got very jealous at the mention of another girl. “I don’t think that’s it at all…” She paused dramatically. “You wanted me to see them, didn’t you?”
Normally Katie would have played along but her own insecurities welled up. She tired to play it off as a joke to cover them up.
Katie smiled as Lucy arched her hips. “You want it, don’t you? You know that I am going to shag you really hard for what you’ve been doing all day, don’t you?” Katie eased her hips forward just a little bit. After a bit of adjustment, the phallus slid inside Lucy’s tight cunt a couple of inches.
“I don’t think this is quite enough punishment…” Katie picked up her wand and pointed it at the phallus. “Engorgio,” she whispered causing it to swell slightly and stretched her just a bit.
Katie set the wand aside again as she watched Lucy’s lovely face.