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"No, Master,I did not."

"Okay,um, how oftendo you anddad...uh, you know..."

"Comeon, what canit hurt?"

"Humphhhh-" wasTori's reply, asshe stumbled intothe backside ofthe afore mentioned piece of furniture."Yeah, I thinkI found it,"she said, rubbingher shin.

"Yes sir,I understand."

Andfinally, one day,I couldn't takeit any more.

His cock couldfeel the warmthand wetness inher crotch, soclose it wasas she archedand flexed, grindingher hips downonto his.

White forthe innocence stillhers. The innocenceshe had nevergiven away.

On thisparticular day Iwas resting onmy lounge watching a very prettywoman who wasstaying in thetrailer behind oursas she washanging out somewashing on amake-shift line strung between some trees.She was verypretty indeed andshe was wearinga very shortskirt and ablouse which washanging down butnot reaching thetop of herskirt so shewas showing somelovely skin. Asshe stretched upto reach theline so herblouse rode upand I couldsee a lotmore skin butnot up farenough to seeher breasts. Ididn't think shewas wearing abra but justenjoyed watching theskin appearing witheach upward stretch.At one stageshe turned withher back tome and whenshe bent overto take somethingout of herbasket her blousehung down fromher body andI could seeboth of herbreasts swinging beautifully from her body.She was verypretty and Iwas quite sad when she finishedhanging out thewashing and returnedto the trailer.I still hadthat vision ofher breasts inmy mind aftershe had gone.

Well,the house isfull of kids!!!Just what Ialways wanted!

Itried to speakcalmly: "Please, Colette,what is ityou want meto do?"

I amcumming in hermouth now--my bodyis trembling, kneesbuckling. I feelher delicate fingertips gently supporting thecum-spewing cock resting on her tongue.Creamy-white spurts ofsemen fly betweenher red lips and I hearher noisily swallowing thick sperm asit repeatedly gathersin her throat.Tiny white pearls of cum appearat the cornersof her prettymouth. She isso beautiful onher knees, servicingme in publiclike this. Sheis oblivious towhere we areand so amI. In her twinkling green eyes I see adeep, satisfied contentment as I finishby milking myselfinto her openmouth. A fewdrops gather onher tongue andshe tilts herhead back, mouthopen, displaying hertreasure proudly beforeconsuming it. Shecloses her eyes,and then mewssoftly as warmcum slides downher gullet. Shefingers herself toa quiet orgasm and I watchin amazement asher body trembles while she tastesand swallows.

Justas I wasbeginning to getdiscouraged, I noticeda really toughlooking biker guy.He was probablyabout 50 andhad tattoos allover his body.He had afull grey beard and appeared tohave lived life hard. He sawme and motionedfor me togo into oneof the boothswith him. Ithought to myself,no thanks! Idon't need itthat bad! Afew minutes later,I walked downa dead endaisle in thebook store wheretwo booths faced each other andthere he was.

I spent aboutthree hours acrossthe horse andgot serviced byall the memberspresent. You hadto be toget membership theway I wasgoing to beallowed to. Subsand sluts hadto satisfy everymember to getin. They votedfor me laterthat night butthe grey beartold me I'dmade it whenhe unshackled meand lead meto the plungepool by thecollar and leadhe'd applied beforereleasing my loose,filthy body.

Wandering alongthe mezzanine level,I inspected countlessstores whose namesI had neverheard of beforeand whose productlines were difficultto discern fromthe little thatwas on display.In one store,there was asingle glass bowl on a tablein the middleof an emptyfloor, and theremainder of thestore was paintedyellow... I walkedon.

I leanforward and tellyou my name,things are gettinga teeny bit more comfortable andso we stayand have afew more dances.After that wego our separateways, you backto your matesat the bar,me over tomy friends.

Buck said,"Easy Lettie," ina rather firmvoice.

thanone occasion! Hermain problem iswith authority figures.Police, doctors, lawyers,she dislikes themall and enjoysnothing better thanwinding them uplike a clockspring. And now,after our holiday,we can alsoadd customs officials to her growinglist.

"You're welcome. Good-bye,Laura."

"We will speakagain after thenegotiations end satisfactorily.I will supportyour decision. Donot take toolong, for Iwish to bedyou again soon,but will notdo so untilthings have ended.Otherwise I willhave been accusedof bending yourear. I willnot speak myown thoughts onthe matter untilit is resolved,and then onlyto you." Shekissed me deeplyon the lipsand dismissed me.I picked upmy dress andslipped it backon in herother room wherea servant waitedto take meback to myrooms.

You like itthis way ordo you likeme pounding thatpussy of yours.

"Believeit or not,I cooked thepot roast myself.I can cook,though I seldomhave the timefor it," heinformed her asthey took thefood out ofthe microwave andbegan eating it.

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TheKnack. That songwas so eroticto me. Ikept realizing howTammy had mymotor running. Ihad trouble walking but was notembarrassed.

(Before we gettoo carried awayit has sincebeen measured, witha hard-on, at10 3/8' inlength, and, witha tailors fitting tape, to be7 7/8' around.Some of youhave seen bigger,or longer. Sohave I. I'vehad a lotof fun withwhat I haveand am completelysatisfied.)

"So what wouldyou prefer?"

I placeda hand onJulie's and squeezeda thank-you. Shekissed my cheek.She smelt sogood. She hadnever been thisclose to mebefore, even whenTanya and Iused to goout with Julieand her boyfriendsto make upfoursomes. Yes, Ihad noticed hershoulder length jet-blackhair and sultrybrown eyes, herlong shapely legs that supported awell-proportioned body. Herbreasts were firmunder her t-shirtand she neverwore a bra.Her cut-off denimsallowed the thighto touch myright leg. Withoutrealising, my cockbegun to stirback to life.

"Fuckyou where Liz,where do youwant to befucked," tormented Raj.

"Anidea...?" Gee asked.

"Enough."

"No,but I'd bewilling to beton it. Anychance of Johnhelping out meout with goingto see areal therapist whenwe get backto Springfield?"

As Ilooked in Isaw the girllying on thebed, on topof the blankets.She was nakedand on herside facing moreor less inmy direction. Shewas reading abook. Her breastslooked very fullas she laythere reading. Shewas holding thebook with onehand and hadthe other stretcheddown her sideand over herhip. Because herlegs were together,all I couldreally see ofher were herbreasts. I stoodthere watching andenjoying the sightof the bodyI had admiredsince she arriveda week before.

Isthis my goodfriend of old?

Howcould I refuse?I still hadthe pleasant memories of a massagewhere Amit andI had goneand I hadbeen made amodel by themasseur. I narratedthis incident toSunita and hereyes became roundas saucers.

I laughed."Not that Icould stop youif you tried."

"Ohno. Why didyou do that?"She groaned.

Samgot up andwalked over tome and askedif he couldplease suck mycock as hedidn't want toupset his beautifulwife. I noddedmy acceptance, andmoved into achair; Sam goton the floorin front ofme and startedgiving me ahand job, hewas also lickingmy balls. Withthis activity Iwas soon hard so Sam licked the head ofmy cock thentook all ofme in hismouth.

Her climaxwas just onthe edge whenKaren nipped her hard long nipple with her teeth.It was thefinal impetus andshe exploded. Shescreamed out herecstasy as sheclimaxed. Her handmoved from herpussy to herdaughter's hair, andran through itto push Karen'shead harder againsther heaving, passion-swollenbreast.

We hadarranged to meetat his place,nervously I parkedmy car alongthe curb andgot out. Itried to wearsomething demure andunrevealing, but underneathmy baggy jeansand sweatshirt, Ihad donned mylaciest bra andpanties. I keptrepeating to myself, nothing isgoing to happen,we are nevergoing to dothat again. Ireached up toknock on hisfront door onlyto see himstanding there watchingme fumble withmy purse. "Comeon in" hesaid casually. Heacted natural, asif nothing hadhappened between us.Sheepishly, I steppedthrough the threshold.