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There wasno mistaking theembarrassment as Gemma'sface started toredden, but stilldetermined to seethis through, shenodded and tooka step towardshim.

All of theguys thought thatwas sexy andthey was morethen happy tokeep filling herholes up withcum and Pamwas more thenglad to keepsucking it downher throat. Afterthe last mancum I madeher Being arecently divorced English teacher at thelocal community college had its gooddays and itsbad. The badwere of coursewhen students didn'tget what Iwas trying toteach them, nomatter what Itried, and thegood days werebetter then Icould ever hopefor.

What makesthis particular report interesting was thecompany that purchasedtheir stocks wasall the wayfrom Poland bythe name ofJ.M. Mendelssohn Thereport further saysthe company wasestablished some twentyor so yearsago dealing incosmetics with notmuch growth. Alexdoesn't remember thattheir business empire has ever tappedinto Poland marketyet nor dothey have anybusiness dealing directly or indirectly withcosmetics. Also theirstocks were underthe DJI category,which makes itvery expensive evento purchase 1%of it unlessyou have alot of money.And this companyJ.M. Mendelssohn doesn'tshow any signof being anactive company, sowhere do theyget so manyfunds to buyhis stocks? Besides,Alex found thename Mendelssohn oddly familiar. He vaguelyrecalled seeing orheard of thisname before buthe could notremember exactly fromwhere. Perhaps hewould ask hisgrandfather about thissmall company sinceit existed duringhis grandfather's daysand also waybefore he enteredinto the businessworld.

Joanne's hands reached up to herbreasts, and beganto squeeze them.She moaned quietly to herself asshe imagined whatAnthony's hands wouldfeel like onher body. Hereyes drifted tothe clock.

"What inthe world areyou two girlsdoing in here?"It was Maryanne,the night nurse,a thick black lady in herforties. We hadmade enough noisethat she hadcome up tocheck in onus.

"No, Ms. Tripper."

"Ohhhyes! Oh yes!Make me cum!Please!"

She shylylooked down toher feet. "Yes,"she said "Ithink about Maya."

It was atthat point thatI heard thebed creak, therewas movement. Iwent to thedoor and gentlyopened it asI knew thatthe sound wouldbe more easilyheard from ourhallway. My cockwas in myhand and Imy teeth werestarting to chatterfrom nerves. Thefirst sound abovethe bed wasJanet as Iheard her giveout a longslow moan. Iknew what thatmeant, Doug wasnow inside her.The bed startedto creak veryslowly and witheach push thatDoug made, Janetgave out alittle high pitched moan. I wasin the hallwayand could heareach thrust thatDoug made. Washe on topof her, wasshe on topof him? Iwished I couldsee what washappening. The bedwas creaking louder and Janet's moanswere coming inthick and fast.Suddenly they stoppedand I heardDoug softly tell Janet to turnround as hewanted to doher doggy style.I now hadthe picture inmy head, Iheard him re-enterher pussy asshe moaned againand then hebegan pumping heragain, I waswith them asI pulled mycock to therhythm of theirfucking. I heardJanet say "Oh God, I'm cuming"and then Doug'svoice saying "Yeah,yeah, yeah" theywere going atit full steamand I eruptedinto my handjust as Dougshouted "Oh fuck,I'm cuming too."Both of themmoaned at thesame time andI knew thenthat he cuminside her. Shehadn't stopped himor got himto pull outand by thesounds of it,he had puta huge amount of his sperminto my wife.

Laureldidn't say aword, but foughteven harder. Steveused his freehand to pushher legs backwards,almost bending herin half, herpussy face upwards,so he hadto shift tostart fucking herdownwards into thecouch, now ableto put weightas well asmuscle into it.

"I'dlove to," BethAnn told him.

WhenKarin would arriveat work, herhair slightly disheveled and a goofygrin on herface, I immediatelypictured Todd's bigdick as thesource of thatfar-off expression. Whenhe met Karinfor lunch atthe store, Icaught myself hidingbehind the racks,my eyes glued to his crotchin hopes ofsighting evidence ofhis wicked manhood.Much against mybetter judgment, Iwas becoming deeplyinfatuated with Todd'sinfamous dick.

My husbanddied unexpectedly afew years ago,leaving me comfortablyoff. We hada beach cottage,and his lifeinsurance plus social security from theStates meant Icould live alife of leisure.Problem is: Ididn't know whatto do withmyself.

It took asecond to register,but then Jennyburst out laughing."Oh, that isawesome. Brad, youare so pathetic."She leaned forwardand slapped mein the face."Let me seethose," she said,as she freedmy tits frommy dress. "Wow,glad I don'thave to carrythose babies around,"she laughed. "Nowyou know whatit feels like,asshole."

"Anything atall?" I asked,staining up. ThenI dropped therobe. All Ihad on wasblack bra anda black thongand neither oneof them leftmuch to theimagination.

Eric spoke:"Kateyou should notspy people whenthey are doingthings like that"Kate started toprotest, but Ericraised a bighand "and aroundhere we punishpeople who dothat"

With that shegot up, grabbedher panties anddressing gown, kissedhim quickly beforehe could reactand skipped, giggling,out of theliving room. Heheard her runningup the stairsas he stoodthere, swaying gently like a mooredZeppelin, dazed andconfused.

Part 2:Lana's Surprise

"Do Ido that toyou?" she asked,motioning towards thefront of mypants.

suckmy cock tillI came inher mouth, thenshe fed itback into mymouth so Iwould have atreat too.

AnywayI'm one whowants to knowwhy things happen,that of courseis not alwayspossible in ashort story, buthints can atleast be offered.Not that Raydidn't try someof that butthe hints hedid gave weren'tenough for meto believe hischaracters. They justdidn't fit thestory.

Terri leans over and kissesme, and hertongue slides intomy mouth, soshe too tastesthis young cum,and we bothare so aroused.

Laughing I kissedher and wefell asleep, curledtogether on abed I justnoticed had nosheets on it.

I remained onmy hands andknees waiting forthe assault. Myeyes focused onthe television asthe guys replayed the recording ofme being fingeredfuck. Simon dippedhis hard fatcock into mywet pussy andslowly fucked mefor a moment.He soon withdrewand began topress against mylittle rosebud. Mybody resisted hisinvasion. I soonfelt a hardslap across myass as punishment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Ahhh is myslave in agony?You haven"t beenable to cumhave you? Youshould have cumhow many times?22 times isit slave?" MistressStacey said. "Welltoo bad itis going tohave to bemore."

Later as theysit side byside, on thebed, he lookedat her withsorrowful eyes andsaid, "That's itisn't it?"

"But, Aims,what about Keith?Don't you thinkyou should callhim?"

"Yes Ma'am, Iam fine," Celestesaid with apprehensionin her voice.Mistress Calista sat on the floorand kissed herslave girl tenderly to ease herfears. Celeste moanedas she eagerlyreturned the kiss,feeling herself relaxa little bit.Calista moved behindher and handcuffedCeleste's wrists behindher back, lettingthem hang uncomfortably for a fewmoments. The slavegirl felt thecoldness of thehandcuffs upon herwrists, whimpered andbreathed deeply. Celeste'smind was moretortured than herbody, at thispoint in thesession, wondering whatnew torments herMistress would visitupon her.

Alison wasclearly fuming still.Waiting for themanager to comeout from theback office.

Karen's handinched its wayfarther up Delilah'svelvet thigh untilshe was closeenough to feelthe warm heat rising from Delilah'ssex. Her movementswere slow andsensual suggestions. Delilahresponded by uncrossingher ankles andparting her thighsslightly. Karen feltDelilah's movement andaccepted her invitation.However, she didn'tgo straight forthe treasure, butrather moved herfingertips to slowlytrace the smoothsilk of Delilah'sshaved skin aboveher moist slit.Karen heard Delilah'sshort gasp ofbreath as herfingernails raked thesensitive skin. Theywere both staringat the TV,but were focusedon what washappening under theafghan and noton the screen.Delilah's hand wasmassaging Karen's thighmore firmly.