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"I betyou have" Isaid sympathetically asI felt mymuscles relax underher hands. Wemade some moresmall talk asshe continued massagingmy back andoccasionally I wouldfeel her nipplestouch my nudeback.

Carol stepped"Psychological Operations. MilitaryIntelligence. These folksare trained inhow to fuckwith your headand never laya hand onyou. In aweek they canhave you jumpingat your ownshadow. Give them2 weeks andyou will killyour best friendif they askyou to. Threeweeks with themand you willkill him andeat the body.A month andyou will doanything they ask.Very hush hushand deep black ops. These folksgive the guysover in SpecOps nightmares. Turnerworked for themfor 15 years in one capacityor another beforehe married andcame to livehere."

"Other plans? Ican hardly wait to hear." Davidreplied, sarcastically.

Nia shookher head. "I'msorry, Jason. Ican't take youback right now...Love isn't enoughanymore. You madethat clear tome." She turnedto leave again."I'm going toneed more thanthat..."

"Enough, enough" shebegged, "I can'ttake any more".

Georgeturned quickly onthe floor. Carefullybut firmly, heguided his cunt-soakedprick, to hersoft, parted, lips.Slowly, he pushedthe head intoher mouth. Sheopened further toreceive his thick,slick-with-her-juices, cock.

"I don'tknow. I'm justnot sure. Ihave to goto work."

"No sir,the janitor camein after that."

"You'renot wriggling fast enough, bitch" shesaid harshly.

Hence, shefound herself washingdishes when sheheard the frontdoor open. Sheknew that Paulwas somewhere inthe back ofthe house andhence she wasconcerned that someonewas about towalk in andsee her standingin the nude.Her worse fears were confirmed whenshe heard Ann'svoice behind her:

ThereI was inmy full glory before her. Mymom smiled, lookingover to seeJen's reaction asshe took inthis view. Mynaked penis stood before her hungryeyes, throbbing andpulsing in timewith the bloodcoursing through mybody. She lookedat the vaintraveling from thebase of myscrotum to justunder the head,then saw theskin tighten andfirm into thesmooth, mushroom-shaped, point.With wonder, shewatched as theclear drops ofpre-cum began toleak out ofthe tip, andshe watched long enough for itto build upenough to beginit's slow dribble down my shaft.I tried notto fidget nervously as I watchedher looking nowat how thewrinkled pouch ofmy scrotum hungdown between mylegs, gently drawing up and expandingback down asmy body reactedto the aircurrents in theroom. She allowedherself to indulgein looking athow my ballswere cradled withinthat soft flesh,admiring the odd,yet pleasing shapeof my sack.

Youstart sobbing atthis, but Iknow the ideamakes you evenhotter; your pussyis sopping wet against the headof my cock.Even though youbuck against meagain then tryto squirm away,I know youwant it.

I startedat your ankles,massaging your feetat the base,and you startedto squirm,

Trishfelt the loadhit her hardinside. Rock pulled his cock away from her. "Turnaround Trish."

Graysmoke was lazilycurling out ofthe chimney onthe side ofthe house. Makinghim shiver abit in hisnow chilled truckas he thoughtof her andher girls laying on a rugin front ofa warm, glowingfire, laughing andplaying a game.

Mistress removed theclamps and massagedmy nipples asthe blood came back into them,took me inHer arms andkissed my lips,the softest kissI had everfelt. She toldme I haddone so welland that myMaster would bevery pleased, thenShe kissed meagain and left.I laid along while, savoringmy new experienceuntil the dooropened. Master gatheredme up intoHis strong arms and rocked meback and forth,telling what agood girl Iwas. I fellasleep against Hisshoulder dreaming ofangels and feelingvery loved...

back outinto the room.The white satin gown had adaring neckline thatdipped low enoughto show just a hint ofcleavage, and therest outlined hercurves to thewaist; from therethe long, flowingfabric dipped tothe floor sothat when Carolmoved, it appearedas it shewere floating.

Whatever wedid for therest of thenight, except goto bed andsleep soundly, Idon't remember, butthe Mistress told me ("for therecord," as sheput it) thatit was anormal evening. Later,which I ampermitted to tellyou about, agreat deal happened,very interesting things.

Sarahstill didn't sayanything.

"You know whatI mean, younglady!"

"There is thefossil fuel fellowship,"John suggested. Therewas a pause,a hiatus inthe conversation. Inthe silence theycould hear voices from the cage.Cindi and Cathywere chatting withJessica. They couldn'tmake out theconversation, but assumedthat it wasgirl talk. Femalevoiced engaged inspirited chatter docarry in thecool evening.

Idid not lookback. It wouldbe too muchto see mywife sucking someoneelse's cock, somethingshe has neverdone for me.

"Noma'am, not atall" he answersa little nervously.

Denis withdrew almostall the wayfrom her ass,and paused fora moment, beforehe very slowlyfilled her rectumfor the secondtime.

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Jennahad the momentarysatisfaction of seeingthe look ofsurprise on hisface when thewig came offher head andstuck in hisgrip. He staredat it andthen back ather, noting theshort black hair that wisped aroundher face. Hethrew the wigin the backseat of thecar and reachedfor her again.

Hereyelids started toflutter open abit.