Saturday, September 15, 2007
"Yeah, wellI'm sure apoor student likeyou would havelots to giveyour father," Momresponded sarcastically.
"Don't worry!Ted and Alancan be trusted!"Ray assured me.
"Tell"Watch my lovelyangel. Watch andlearn," he whispered.
Hewas hard. Godit felt sogood. As heturned her toface the floorhe pulled offhis pants. Gasping,he grabbed herhair with bothhands and murmured."I heard youlike it thisway, bitch."
"Have yourwitches covered allof the northof Maple?" shesaid.
When You removeYour finger imoan out loudwith frustration andi am surei hear Youchuckle at mydiscomfort. Again ican hear Youopening drawers andcupboards and iwonder what willcome next. Itdoesn't take longto find outas I jumpwhen i feela cold blobof some sortof lubricant hit my ass. Itis closely followed by the insistentpressure of alarge butt plug.You ease itslowly but firmlyinto my assand i canfeel my analhole stretching wider and wider toaccept it. Justwhen I feeli can stretchno more itmoves suddenly forward and my asscloses around it.i can feela sort ofretaining piece betweenmy buttocks, presumablyto stop theplug from movingtoo far intomy arse.
"Youbetter stop," hemuttered between kisses,"Or you aregonna get mepast the pointof no return."
"Areyou sure aboutthis young lady?"I asked andshe nodded herapproval.
"You like Aussiecock?" I askedhim stupidly "Youlike that niceAussie cum?" DidI really saythat?
As he continuedto hold mycock I asked"Well, do youlike touching me,playing with it?
"Do you recallhow you heldme on therides?"
One of herbreasts was stickingout of herdress and hiserection, that wasbeing contained byhis trousers rubbed against her ass.She trembled ashe lifted herdress, moved hishands to herrounded cheeks andbegan plying herbuttocks. He wasdelighted that shewas wearing athong. He continuedto feel herass and knewthat she waswet and ready.
He started coming towards me andI was quiveringlike a leaf.He wrapped hisarms around meand started fondlingmy ass whilehe kissed me.And what akiss that was,I had neverbeen kissed likethat before, andit felt sogood. I couldfeel his hardcock straining againsthis pants, soI undid thezipper. Out camethe largest cockI had everseen and Igasped at thesight of it.
So Mike tookoff his toweland gripped hiscock in hishand.
The doorto the leftof the frontdoor was theentrance to Ms.Lily's personal office.That door wasopen and Ms.Lily was standingin it, withher hands onher hips.
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Her thoughtsdrifted back tothe day shefirst met him,all those monthsago. What hadstarted as theworst day inher life, hadturned out tobe one ofthe best. Mr.O'Leary called insick that morningand she spentmost of herday rescheduling appointments and calming irate clients. At Mr.O'Leary's special request,she had gonethat evening tomeet one clientherself, an elderlylady who livedin the Hollywoodhills. On theway home hercar broke down.To make abad situation worse,her cell phone battery had gonedead. Desperate, anda bit frightened to be alonein the hillsso late, Valeriehad rung thebell of awhitewashed villa withblue doors andshutters. Nathan hadopened the door.He had beenmost chivalrous, allowedher to usehis phone andcall the AAA,and then toldher she shouldwait inside untilthe service truckarrived. Two daysafter that, hehad called herand asked fora date.
'DidRon say anything?No? Good. Well,let me keepthis short. Asyou know, ourteams are tryingto find waysto remedy thedrastic damage done to the genepool. Without somecure, we'll seethe proportion ofhealthy adults continue to decrease, andas the populationdies off, theability to maintaina technic civilization will diminish. Weestimate, absent intervention,that the tip-overmay be aslittle as twoto five yearsaway. In thatspace, we mustsomehow create ahealthy gene pool,so that in15 to twentyyears we havea post-war generationof fully healthyyoung adults. Wewill still bearound to teachthem, but wecannot wait toomuch longer, orthe last pre-warsurvivors will bedying too fastto pass onour knowledge toany new generation.'
Melvinleaned back inhis chair, consideredit and said,"What a perfectlynormal yet beautifulname. I'm impressed."
WhenI arrived ather apartment, Mikewasn't there andVeronica was waltzingabout the placein her matchinglilac bra andpanties. Her hairand makeup wereperfect. I wasstruck at howbeautiful her bodywas and hownice she lookedand I toldher so, butstill didn't thinkmuch of it-girls are somuch more intimatethat way thanmen, so itdidn't bother mein the leastto tell herhow nice herfigure looked inthe set. Wewere in thekitchen and whenI said it,she sauntered overto me, puther arms aroundme and kissedme deep onthe lips. Iwas shocked, butimmediately turned on,and returned herkiss, gladly. Myhands were unsurewhere to go,with all thesoft exposed skin.I still wasn'tsure of herintentions, this beingmy first timebeing kissed byanother woman andall. She pulledme in closeto her andthen wriggled hertongue into mymouth. She wasfrenching me! Mybest friend wasdueling tongues withme right therein the kitchen!I was thrilled,if not alittle confused. Shepulled back andlooked me inthe eyes andsaid she'd wantedto do thatfor weeks.
me whatI want tohear," said BlackScorpion.
"But, Peggy?" hemumbled, already aboutto cave into this sexpot.
"Whynot, I won'thave anything leftto hide."
big hug."That was apretty big load you shot. Haveyou been savingthat for someonespecial?"
I hang myvoluptuous body overhis thick, strongthighs and usemy hands tobalance myself there.My large breastshang and swing,held painfully incheck by therestricting blouse. Ifeel the backof my skirtflipped up andhubby's soft hand gently stroking overthe curve ofmy large bottom.
MEANWHILE in anotherbackstage area...
"I'm usedto faking." Hesat there inhis chair withhis soda cangrasped between hishands, and hishonesty reassured me."Tell me aboutyourself."
The water wasvery warm ontheir skin. Hetook the soapin his handand brought itto a thicklather before asking,"May I MissJones?"
"You're so wetslut, you feellike you've pissedyourself."
JuLLie giggled. "Yes,"she answered.
Rosehad jet blackhair, which sheliked to wearlong. She hada waif-like thinfigure and arazor sharp, acerbic,wit and cynicism.Torrie by comparisonwas a statuesqueblonde, tall andhad a veryfull figure witha very curvybosom and ass.She wasn't assmart as Rose,but had neverfound this toomuch of ahindrance.
"Can I watch?he asked.
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"Don't worry!Ted and Alancan be trusted!"Ray assured me.
"Tell"Watch my lovelyangel. Watch andlearn," he whispered.
Hewas hard. Godit felt sogood. As heturned her toface the floorhe pulled offhis pants. Gasping,he grabbed herhair with bothhands and murmured."I heard youlike it thisway, bitch."
"Have yourwitches covered allof the northof Maple?" shesaid.
When You removeYour finger imoan out loudwith frustration andi am surei hear Youchuckle at mydiscomfort. Again ican hear Youopening drawers andcupboards and iwonder what willcome next. Itdoesn't take longto find outas I jumpwhen i feela cold blobof some sortof lubricant hit my ass. Itis closely followed by the insistentpressure of alarge butt plug.You ease itslowly but firmlyinto my assand i canfeel my analhole stretching wider and wider toaccept it. Justwhen I feeli can stretchno more itmoves suddenly forward and my asscloses around it.i can feela sort ofretaining piece betweenmy buttocks, presumablyto stop theplug from movingtoo far intomy arse.
"Youbetter stop," hemuttered between kisses,"Or you aregonna get mepast the pointof no return."
"Areyou sure aboutthis young lady?"I asked andshe nodded herapproval.
"You like Aussiecock?" I askedhim stupidly "Youlike that niceAussie cum?" DidI really saythat?
As he continuedto hold mycock I asked"Well, do youlike touching me,playing with it?
"Do you recallhow you heldme on therides?"
One of herbreasts was stickingout of herdress and hiserection, that wasbeing contained byhis trousers rubbed against her ass.She trembled ashe lifted herdress, moved hishands to herrounded cheeks andbegan plying herbuttocks. He wasdelighted that shewas wearing athong. He continuedto feel herass and knewthat she waswet and ready.
He started coming towards me andI was quiveringlike a leaf.He wrapped hisarms around meand started fondlingmy ass whilehe kissed me.And what akiss that was,I had neverbeen kissed likethat before, andit felt sogood. I couldfeel his hardcock straining againsthis pants, soI undid thezipper. Out camethe largest cockI had everseen and Igasped at thesight of it.
So Mike tookoff his toweland gripped hiscock in hishand.
The doorto the leftof the frontdoor was theentrance to Ms.Lily's personal office.That door wasopen and Ms.Lily was standingin it, withher hands onher hips.
++++++++++++++++
Her thoughtsdrifted back tothe day shefirst met him,all those monthsago. What hadstarted as theworst day inher life, hadturned out tobe one ofthe best. Mr.O'Leary called insick that morningand she spentmost of herday rescheduling appointments and calming irate clients. At Mr.O'Leary's special request,she had gonethat evening tomeet one clientherself, an elderlylady who livedin the Hollywoodhills. On theway home hercar broke down.To make abad situation worse,her cell phone battery had gonedead. Desperate, anda bit frightened to be alonein the hillsso late, Valeriehad rung thebell of awhitewashed villa withblue doors andshutters. Nathan hadopened the door.He had beenmost chivalrous, allowedher to usehis phone andcall the AAA,and then toldher she shouldwait inside untilthe service truckarrived. Two daysafter that, hehad called herand asked fora date.
'DidRon say anything?No? Good. Well,let me keepthis short. Asyou know, ourteams are tryingto find waysto remedy thedrastic damage done to the genepool. Without somecure, we'll seethe proportion ofhealthy adults continue to decrease, andas the populationdies off, theability to maintaina technic civilization will diminish. Weestimate, absent intervention,that the tip-overmay be aslittle as twoto five yearsaway. In thatspace, we mustsomehow create ahealthy gene pool,so that in15 to twentyyears we havea post-war generationof fully healthyyoung adults. Wewill still bearound to teachthem, but wecannot wait toomuch longer, orthe last pre-warsurvivors will bedying too fastto pass onour knowledge toany new generation.'
Melvinleaned back inhis chair, consideredit and said,"What a perfectlynormal yet beautifulname. I'm impressed."
WhenI arrived ather apartment, Mikewasn't there andVeronica was waltzingabout the placein her matchinglilac bra andpanties. Her hairand makeup wereperfect. I wasstruck at howbeautiful her bodywas and hownice she lookedand I toldher so, butstill didn't thinkmuch of it-girls are somuch more intimatethat way thanmen, so itdidn't bother mein the leastto tell herhow nice herfigure looked inthe set. Wewere in thekitchen and whenI said it,she sauntered overto me, puther arms aroundme and kissedme deep onthe lips. Iwas shocked, butimmediately turned on,and returned herkiss, gladly. Myhands were unsurewhere to go,with all thesoft exposed skin.I still wasn'tsure of herintentions, this beingmy first timebeing kissed byanother woman andall. She pulledme in closeto her andthen wriggled hertongue into mymouth. She wasfrenching me! Mybest friend wasdueling tongues withme right therein the kitchen!I was thrilled,if not alittle confused. Shepulled back andlooked me inthe eyes andsaid she'd wantedto do thatfor weeks.
me whatI want tohear," said BlackScorpion.
"But, Peggy?" hemumbled, already aboutto cave into this sexpot.
"Whynot, I won'thave anything leftto hide."
big hug."That was apretty big load you shot. Haveyou been savingthat for someonespecial?"
I hang myvoluptuous body overhis thick, strongthighs and usemy hands tobalance myself there.My large breastshang and swing,held painfully incheck by therestricting blouse. Ifeel the backof my skirtflipped up andhubby's soft hand gently stroking overthe curve ofmy large bottom.
MEANWHILE in anotherbackstage area...
"I'm usedto faking." Hesat there inhis chair withhis soda cangrasped between hishands, and hishonesty reassured me."Tell me aboutyourself."
The water wasvery warm ontheir skin. Hetook the soapin his handand brought itto a thicklather before asking,"May I MissJones?"
"You're so wetslut, you feellike you've pissedyourself."
JuLLie giggled. "Yes,"she answered.
Rosehad jet blackhair, which sheliked to wearlong. She hada waif-like thinfigure and arazor sharp, acerbic,wit and cynicism.Torrie by comparisonwas a statuesqueblonde, tall andhad a veryfull figure witha very curvybosom and ass.She wasn't assmart as Rose,but had neverfound this toomuch of ahindrance.
"Can I watch?he asked.
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