"Fuuuck ohhh, i missed you girls~" you moan massaging your recovered breasts roughly. You were basically addicted to your body at this point, and your massage accompanied with the vonstant rubbing of the jean shorts has left you extremely horny. A couple naughy ideas go through your head, and you smile at the scattered parts on the ground. "Mmm... how about I take you back to my place? Your punishment will be my pleasure..." Vanilla is firghtened, but can't speak! Her mouth had fallen off, and you smile as you pivk it up. "Any complaints?"
Vanilla tries to struggle, but as a head there's not much she can do to avoid being picked up and carried back to your home. Every step brings you closer to climax as the denim grinds into youe bare pussy, and you just barely make it inside. You unceremonially dump vanilla's parts on the floor, scattering them across the room, and rip off your short shorts, plunging your hand into your aching vagina. You let out a scream of pleasure as your hand tips you over the edge, and you fall on your chest, convulsing with pleasure. When your eyes refocus, you realise you are staring right at...