Giggles

She couldn't stop giggling. Giggy lay across the sheets, legs spread, a grin flashing across her face every time the thick toy slipped deeper. Her pale thighs flexed, knees bending inward, toes curling tight against the mattress. The massive dildo pushed her pussy open, inch by inch, until only the base remained. She let out another laugh, breathy and bright, then bit her lip as she rocked her hips, guiding the toy farther in. The wet sounds grew louder, her young cunt clenching around the girth. Her fingers gripped the shaft, twisting and thrusting, her free hand cupping her breast, pinching the nipple. Sweat slicked her stomach. Every giggle melted into a moan, each moan breaking into another laugh. Her dark-haired friend watched from the corner, quiet, still. Giggy didn't care. She was gone, lost in the steady drag and push of that huge toy, her pussy dripping onto the sheets, her laughter turning ragged, hungry, endless.