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The sleepover pt. 1

This is my first story, please do not be too harsh. Tell me if you want me to write more This is a true story but I have changed the names of all of the characters. The names of the People are made up and are not in any way linked to anyone else with the same name.

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Helping mom …

It had only been two or three weeks since I had had sex with my mom for the first
time, and we had used a condom every time we had sex, then and since.

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Warming up my mother

I was 16 when this happened, and i found this site a few days ago and i decided its time to share my experience.
It was getting into autumn and the nights were getting colder but my room always remains the hottest somehow. I was feeling the heat a bit so i went downstairs to turn the heating off and my mom came out of her room to tell me that its cold in her room and she didnt want the heating turned off, but i told her “im turning the heating off and if you want i will sleep in your room then”.
My mom has a big king-size bed and heavy covers, Yet she is always feeling cold for some reason. I jumped into the bed while she went to get herself a drink, and god the quilts were heavy and i could hardly lift it to move myself around..
My mother returned with a drink of water and after taking a couple of gulps, she placed the glass on the bedside cabinet, turned off the light then got into the bed. After a while i fell asleep next to my mom and she was cuddling up close to me to get my body heat.
I awoke with my boxers pulled half way down and my mother coressing my erection (i guess i was having a good dream) and i opened my eyes and sat up quite quickly, My mother jumped back in shock apologizing to me and not making eye contact wih me. When she looked me in the eyes i playfully said “you’ve seen mine, now lets see yours” (i had sometimes fantasized about my mother, but i did not plan for this to happen).
She hezitated for a couple of minutes then slowly hooked the waist line of her pajama bottoms with her thumbs, and slowly slid them down to her ankles. I stared at my mothers vagina, and slowly reached over and ran my fingers through her pubic hair and down to her warm moist pussy. She trembled and let out a deep sigh as my fingers ran over her clit. I soon slid my middle finger into my mothers warm vagina, and as i finger fucked her she started letting out short low moans and she tilted her head back as i slid another finger in.
I had got to the point where she started grinding on my fingers, trying to make them go deeper and deeper. I could start to smell the aroma of her love juices filling the air, and then while still fingering her i lifted her top and started to rub her perfect round breasts. I had got her pussy leaking and her body squirming before she started saying “Please.. stop teasing me.. make love to me please”.
I felt the need to obey my mother and without a second thought i sat up and rolled in front of her spread legs.. i slowly advanced up her body till we were face to face and she lifted her head up to kiss me and i accepted her kiss, While we were passionatly kissing i took my hard cock in my hand and placed the head against her wet pussy lips and slid my head in slowly, She stopped kissing me and let out a soft moan.
In between her moans i could hear her saying “faster..please.. go faster” again i obeyed my mother and in good time i started thrusting my hard cock into her faster and harder and she started to moan uncontrollably.
I could feel myself wanting to cum and i quickly pulled out and my mother just lay there on her back trembling and rubbing her clit begging me “please put it back in.. dont stop please”. I thought to myself iv gave her what she wanted and its time i got what i had always fantasized about..
i quickly gave her a soft kiss on her lips and told her to get on all fours, she asked me with a nervous voice “why.. what are you going to do” i said to her “dont worry.. Im not going to hurt you”.
My mother obeyed me and got on all fours as requested.. i stared at her sopping wet pussy and i could feel my cock twitching, so i told her not to move and i walked into the bathroom and grabbed the baby oil off of the bathroom shelf. I squeezed the bottle of oil and let if drizzle out onto my mothers anus, and i watched it tighten and i told her to relax. I oiled up to of my fingers and slid one of them into my mothers asshole and the heat was unbelievable and the tightness was amazing..
My mother moaned and squirmed as i probed her anus with my finger preparing it for my cock.. I slid a second finger in and she started moaning a bit louder, and with that i removed my fingers and heard a slight *POP* as i removed them. I started to oil up my semi-hard cock, preparing it for my mother. i got on my knees and i told my mom to relax and spread her ass cheeks for me, and with a slight hesitation she did as i asked.. i placed one hard on the arch of my mothers back and i held my cock in my other hand, as i slid the head of my cock into my mothers ass i could feel the tremendous heat of her back passage. as i slid my cock into her asshole deeper i could feel her sphincter grip my cock like a vice and i let out a loud “JESUS!!” as i finally got the full length of my cock inside my mothers ass.
She begged me to fuck her and make her come, and i did as my mother pleaded and i started sliding my cock in and out of my mothers anus and she was moaning so loud i think the neighbors heard her the next street down. She massasged her clit with one hand and with the other free hand she was rubbing and squeezing her perfect tits moaning ” YES OH GOD YESSSS”. I was so turned on by my mothers moaning i started to moan myself and i could feel my cock throbbing inside of my mother when she started screaming “OOOOOOOH MMMMMMMMMMM” and i could feel her squirting her juices all over my legs and the covers. With the intense heat of her pussy juice and her ass i started to empty my balls inside my mother and she continued moaning with my cum shooting deep inside of her asshole and we both collapsed. I could barely pull my cock out of her ass i was exhausted..
We lay there for quite some time before we had the strength to get to the bathroom to get cleaned up. We both agreed to never tell anyone what had happened.. But she couldnt expect me to keep this to myself all my life could she?
the end
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Pope Joan 1

Pope Joan 1
In the year of our lord, 823 AD a girl, Joanna Wellen was born in a small village not far from Salisbury Plain in southern England. He mother died due to complications of the birth. As she grew, she would often visit Stonehenge, with her father who treated her with great love and affection. Stonehenge was a religious center, and an astronomical observatory; which lay not far from their village. It was used as a place of worship, especially by the surfs and peasants who were not allowed to attend Church.
In those days in England and Europe for that matter, females were considered worthless, and only good for birthing babies, cooking, scrubbing and cleaning for a man. They were not allowed to go to school, as society thought them incapable of learning.
Joanna grew up as a scullery maid and worked on her Father’s farm for years. From the time she learned to speak, Joan always wanted to learn about everything, so when she was fifteen and began to clean house for the village schoolteacher, they became friends and when she was not working, she begged him to teach her to read.
As her father loved her very much, he had no complaints regarding her studies, and invited the schoolteacher for supper, four evenings a week in payment for teaching her.
After several years, the schoolteacher, one Edmund Beddus was married to a fairly well to do somewhat older widow, Gwendolyn Vaughan, who’s late husband was killed in a horseback ridding accident. It was not well known at the time; however he was drunk. As Edmund didn’t earn much money, he jumped at the chance to marry Gwendolyn, mostly for her stature and wealth.
After a while, Gwendolyn became angry due to the attention Edmund paid to Joan and threatened him with a divorce. Edmond ended his three-year relationship with the girl, and she had to return all of the books she had borrowed.
The young village priest Father Paul had always seen Joan walking with a book in her hands and was taken with her beauty. One day he saw her passing the church, however she had no book. He called to her and said,
“Are you no longer reading Joan?”
“I no longer have books available to me Father.” She said.
“Well Joan, if ever you wish books to read again, feel free to come by the rectory after supper and I will let you read some that belong to the church.”
This was a very special offer as there were no libraries and all books were written by hand. It would be six hundred years before; Johannes Gutenberg would invent moveable type and print his first bible.
The following evening, after making supper for her Father, Joan walked to the church and knocked on the rectory door. Father Paul answered and invited her in. As the parish was pour, they only had four books. One was a bible, the second was a book called, “Entrance to Heaven”, which was a guide for priests.
The third and forth were written in Latin, a language in which Joan had no knowledge. Father Paul told her to be seated by the fire, picked up the book in Latin and began to read.
“When a priest has a craving for a physical union, it is the duty of all females to give themselves to him willingly. This is the law of God. Sexual union is God’s reward to everyone who follows his decrees. The female shall spread her legs wide and allow the priest to enter her with his phallic member.
“Father what is a phallic member?”
“All males have a phallic member Joan. It is the essence of a man.”
“I have no knowledge of such essence. What will it do?”
“It is the instrument that will allow a female to see God.”
“Do you have your phallic member with you Father Paul?”
“Yes, I do.”
“May I see it Father?”
“Of course my child.”
Father Paul lifted his short tunic and revealed his penis and testicles. Joan was very interested and asked how she would be able to see God, with his instrument. The Father invited her to repose on his bed of straw, and he would display the power of his essence.
When she complied, Father Paul knelt down and lifted her tattered dress, revealing her slitten, the entrance to her holy passageway. As he spread her legs, Joan wondered what he was doing and why. In her sixteen years she had never heard of this type of ritual, and wondered who had written the book.
Kneeling between Joan’s legs, Paul stripped off his tunic and was naked before her; his member became erect and was pointing toward the ceiling. As he bent forward, and guided his penis toward the opening to her vagina, she wondered if she would really see God. A priest would never lie to her, she thought.
As Father Paul rubbed the large head of his phallus up and down her damp slitten, she became more interested in his movements. They felt strangely pleasing, and her slitten began to tickle and was becoming very warm, and wet. She had felt nothing like this in her short life.
It was wonderful and caused her to breath harder. Slowly Paul began to move his penis into her vagina and she screamed in pain. It felt as though he was entering her with a double-egged sword. She knew right then she was about to see God, as his phallus would surly end her life. She had never experienced a pain such as this. Father Paul was deep into her vagina, and moving fast as she lay under him, her tears flowed down her cheeks as she waited for impending death.
However as he continued to move, her pain was subsiding and pleasure was replacing it. She believed that Father moving his phallus in and out of her; was devoid of wisdom and good sense.
Other than a nice feeling from between her legs, the whole process seemed fruitless, and a bit pointless. He continued for some time and pointless as the process appeared to be, she was developing a wonderful feeling in her belly. Father Paul was creating a desire, which previously Joan had no knowledge of. Her belly was tingling as the Father continued his thrusts, his phallus sliding in and out of her passageway. She found herself lifting her legs, then wrapping them around Father Paul’s legs, pulling him tight into her channel.
As he continued, Joan’s feelings for the young Father were growing at an alarming rate and her need for something, she knew not what, increasing. Her emotions were on a never ending latter, climbing to the sky.
Without any warning Joan, felt herself begin to discharge juices with a force. She felt fulfillment and gratification of an unknown desire and appetite, which lifted her to extreme pleasure and contentment.
Father Paul had not yet discharged his essence and doubled his efforts. As Joan felt his increasing movements in to her, desire began to grow again almost exponentially and she held him tight to her. Father Paul called out to heaven,
“Oh Lord my God, I am your humble servant and I do your bidding.”
Joan felt a new gush of liquid, however it wasn’t coming from her, it was coming from Father Paul. The feeling was beautiful in design and execution, and although she did not see God, she believed she was closer to him. The whole occurrence was a delicacy as to arouse intense delight, and satisfaction. Joan cared little to see God, as she was taking great pleasure and delight in his glory.
Suddenly a reoccurrence of her discharge began, and she was lifted beyond the bounds of Earth. Her blood ran hot as her juices flowed once again.
“Your phallus is as you said Father, truly the essence of man … and God.”
“Remember Joan, although my member … my penis, from the Latin, if you will, is a wonderful instrument. It would be useless without your marvelous passage of desire. My penis requires your vagina to achieve its primary and sacred function. Without woman, man has little purpose in life. It is God’s will.”
Joan knew that her existence had taken a new direction. She was truly a daughter of God, and would do everything necessary to fulfill the Heavenly Father’s design. As Father Paul lay in coitus relaxen, a Latin term for rest after sexual intercourse, Joan lifted his depleted penis and examined it carefully. She found a hidden beauty within its current state, although it was much more useful when it was swollen to a larger size.
She felt closer to Father Paul than she had to any individual, except maybe her own Father. The closeness was of course the feeling most women would feel to a man; who brought her such euphoria and intense pleasure. Joan felt compelled to pay homage to his member and leaned down to kiss it.
It had a strange yet inexplicable odor. Not a bad odor, but one, which could not be described. She had detected a similar odor before when the farm animals were ready for breading. Joan kissed Father Paul’s member on the tip once again, and suddenly it began to throb and swell. As she unexpectedly enjoyed the taste, she slid the head of his penis into her mouth, and for some unknown natural desire, began to suck on it.
Father Paul squirmed in delight feeling something wonderful which he only had knowledge of, during confessions of travelers to the Far East. It was told to him that Egyptian girls reveled in sucking a man’s penis, and excelled in elevating a man to an ultimate level of fulfillment and gratification.
Strangely he had never heard of an English female performing such a wonderful service. This was something that God and the Church made no mention of, possibly because it had nothing to do with reproduction.
Joan now had a challenge and believed she would be able to master it. As she sucked the Priest’s penis he moaned, apparently enjoying her oral stimulation causing him arousal, and intense pleasure beyond that of which she provided with her vagina. The priest took hold of Joan’s head and moved his hips upward in a masterful manner, emulating copulation.
Joan was now eager to give the young priest something he would continue to desire, throughout their newly found friendship. As she sucked him, her hand took hold of his testicles and fondled them as one might do with a favorite pet. The priest in return moaned and mewed letting her know how much the manipulations of her mouth on his penis were appreciated.
With little warning the priest began to spray his bodily secretions into her mouth with a degree of fluidity that surpassed his previous performance. Joan sat up wondering what was to be done with Father Paul’s essence. Would it be a sin to expel it from her mouth? As it was a gift from God, she wondered what she should do. Father Paul saw the questioning expression on Joan’s face and said,
“Swallow it Joan. God would want nothing less. Essence is too important to be splattered on the dirt floor.”
Although the creamy liquid felt wonderful in her mouth, she followed directions and allowed the liquid to slowly slide down her throat. Although a bit salty, the essence was also sweet. A fascinating combination she thought.
“Do you want me to continue reading Joan?”
“No. Not tonight as I believe Morpheus, the ancient Roman god of sleep and dreams is calling to me. May I return after supper on the morrow Father Paul?”
“Of course my child. You may visit me any time you desire, and I will teach you everything I have knowledge of.”
To be continued …

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CAROL ANNE

After more time than he could care to remember, he had finally met a real woman whom he found extremely physically attractive.
After the usual round of dating and getting to know each other, his interest in this smooth, olive skinned lady of fascinating, hybrid background was at great and unprecedented heights.

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My Wife is a Big Girl Now

My wife Gail is a beautiful blonde, 39 years old, about 5’7″ tall with great legs and tits like a 16 year old virgin. She can, however, get into some trouble once in a while. Recently while checking email she received a notice that she had won a free trip. Well the trip was not free and she did not tell me. Before I knew I was out $500 and going on a trip that I could have gotten for less. She begged me not to be mad and to take her on vacation, so I told her that she would have to do anything that I told her while on vacation. She probably thought that meant she would have to give me several blowjobs and maybe let me have her tight ass a couple times while on vacation, but I had something else in mind.
When we got to New Orleans we checked into the hotel and got ready to go out. I told her to wear her black Penthouse mini dress outfit that zips up the front. It only has about an inch of skirt to cover her gorgeous ass and really makes her tits stand out. I took her to several places, but did not find what I was looking for.
When we returned to the hotel, I told her we should check out the club downstairs. The club was busy and I found exactly what I was looking for. Gail has always had a fantasy about having sex with an older black man. I noticed a large black man about 50 years old checking her out on the way in. After we sat down I told her to ask him to dance. She blushed and said that was out of the question, but I told her that she had to anything I asked. With that she went over and introduced herself to him and they started dancing. It was a fast number and before I knew it she was back. He kept looking over and she commented that he was here on business and was probably lonely. She said he had a nephew in town going to college, but his place was too small to stay at so he had a room in the hotel.
I waited for a slow song and told her to ask him to dance again. This time he pulled her close and towered over her while they swayed to the music. He was so tall that her face was buried in his chest. He looked over and when I winked at him, he took that as a green light and ran his hands down her ass and started stroking the back of her legs before he ran his fingers up to the crack of her ass under her dress. That must have really scared her because she stopped the dance and ran back to the table.
She told me that he had put his fingers right on her pussy and she wanted to leave right away. I asked her if she wanted to leave because she was frightened or if he had made her so horny that she wanted to go upstairs for a good hard fucking, to which she replied that she was ready for anything. I then told her to write on a napkin the following, “Come to room 409 in 30 minutes if you want to see what you were feeling.” She completely lost it then and threatened to leave me at the club. Again I told her that she had to do whatever I wanted and that if she did not do as I said she would pay the consequences and that I would invite him myself. She asked if I really wanted to watch her make love to his black cock and watch him fuck her with it. I asked if he turned her on and she replied that she was wetter then she had ever been and was embarrassed when he touched her because he probably felt how hot and soaking wet she was already. I told her I knew she had always wanted to be fucked by an older black man and it looked like this one would also fill her need for someone with considerable size. She said I wasn’t kidding about size because she had felt his length running down his pant leg and pressing against her belly as they danced. I told her to run along and give him the note like a good girl and then go up to the room. I left and waited for her to complete her task.
She came into the room flush with excitement quickly removing her panties and laying back on the bed to show me her bald pussy, which was running with juices. “Eat me before he gets here.” she demanded. “He told me I better get ready for him because most women are too small to pleasure him.” “How are you going to pleasure him Baby?” I asked. “I want him to fuck me like a dog on all fours while you watch.” she replied. I bent down and licked her slit while my fingers loosened her up. She kept muttering about how I was going to watch her take black cock and love it. I kept at it until we heard a knock at the door. “Show time Baby,” I said, “I want you to be a total slut for him tonight.” “You don’t have to worry about that. I am so ready right now I would do anything you tell me to,” she said.
She opened the door and let him in. “I am going to turn you into a black cock slut tonight Baby,” he said to which she shyly asked, “Can I call you Daddy?” “You have been a bad girl haven’t you?” he asked. “Yes, what are you going to do about it Daddy?” she said. He then walked to the bed and patted his lap, “Get your wet pussy over here. I am going to spank your bottom first.” he demanded. Gail lay over his lap with her ass pointing right at me. I could already see her fat pussy lips under her skirt and then he said, “Pull your dress up so I can see what I am going to get.” She reached back and slowly uncovered her perfect ass to him. He ran his huge hand over her asscheeks and then swatted her lightly. “Spread your legs girl so I can see what you got down there.” he ordered. When she spread her legs I could see her swollen pussy meat open up, wet and ready, and so could he. He just smiled and began spanking her harder as she cried, “Yes Daddy spank me, spank me harder I need it bad.”
He spanked her for a full minute and then began to rub her ass some more before he pushed two of his large black fingers into her bald white pussy opening her swollen, wet pussy lips. “Oh yeah Baby, you are a big girl aren’t you. You might be able to please Daddy after all. Your are going to get all of Daddy’s thick black cock aren’t you?” he said as he fingered her hard moving his fingers around to loosen her up. “Oh yes! I am going to take it all. Don’t stop! I’m going to cum,” Gail cried as she released her orgasm on his thrusting fingers. Then he spanked her harder then before telling her what a bad girl she was for coming so fast. “I’ll be good, I’ll do anything you want Daddy. Please stop spanking me so I can pleasure you Daddy.” she begged.
With that he pushed her to the floor and stood in front of her. “Can I have my present now Daddy?” she asked. “Take it out you little slut and see what you are going to get next.” he commanded. She undid his belt and let down his pants. His cock bulged his underwear out obscenely. She just stared at his massive member throbbing in his underwear. Then he pulled them down presenting himself proudly to her, revealing a cock unlike any I had ever seen. It hung down nine long inches and was thicker then any I had ever seen with a massive head that had a huge half-inch rim all the way around his plum shaped gland, making it stand out from his dark shaft.
“Oh my god,” she murmured, “You’re huge.” “Go ahead and suckle for awhile Sweetie. I want to feel your mouth on it so you can see how I am going to stretch you,” he said. At first she licked the length several times and then his massive balls before she opened her mouth and tried to suck him. His cockhead was as big as a pool ball and she really had a hard time getting it into her mouth as she sucked and drooled all over him. Her mouth was so wet that her spit was running down onto her legs.
Finally she got the head into her mouth completely as her lips eventually slid over the thick rim of his cockhead, snapping tight around the rim. He sighed and thrust his hips forward, but she was already choking and could not take anymore no matter how hard she tried. He let her bob her head up and down on his cockhead for a few minutes until his penis was standing straight out from his crotch. It looked unbelievable as my white wife knelt before his throbbing black member and looked right at me, “Oh my god he is going to fuck the hell out of me with that huge thing. Do you want to watch him turn me into a slut for you Honey?” she asked. “Go ahead Baby tell him what you want.” I said as I pulled my cock out so I could enjoy the show.
“I want you to take me from behind so I can get all of it Daddy. I want all of your black cock inside my big white pussy. Now come and get it.” she demanded as she climbed onto the bed on her hands and knees looking back and begging for it the entire time.
He walked up behind her and ran his cockhead up and down her vagina, but she was too horny for teasing and as he ran it over her hole she slammed back taking the fat head into her pussy in one gulp. “Oh God yes Daddy you’re stretching me so good with your black cock,” she cried. He just stood there while she thrust back and forth on his black meat getting his head wet with her juices and then he grabbed her by the hips and pushed three or four inches into her at once. She screamed out in pain, but kept bucking back for more. “Watch him fuck me with that thick black cock Honey. It hurts so good. He’s splitting me in half.” she said to me. Letting go of her hips he let her fuck the first few inches for a minute as she coated him with her wet pussy juices.
“Look at him Honey, I am fucking my black Daddy’s big black cock for you. Watch it go inside me Honey, watch him fucking me with his thick cock,” she pleaded, “Oh god I have never been so full. I love his black cock, Honey,” I could see his cock shining from her sweet wetness. Her pussy was splayed wide open and I could see her stretched lips clinging to his shaft and then bulging out around the head, as it remained trapped tightly inside of her pussy. Then he grabbed her hips again and thrust another three inches into her. She screamed again and looked over to me asking me if I could see him going into her. I told her I could and that I knew she loved it.
“I’ll show you how much I love it Baby,” she said and then she started talking like a true black cock slut throwing her ass back at him as hard as she could. She begged, “Fuck me with that black cock, fuck me! Fuck me with that big black cock Daddy! Oh yes, Daddy fuck me!” she grunted over and over until she had lubed his entire length and he was buried to the hilt. “Damn, you are a big girl aren’t you,” he said after she slowed down a little. “Yes Daddy I am a big girl now fuck me with that big black cock and make it hurt.” she replied.
He grabbed her hips again and pulled himself out until only his massive cockhead remained, pulling her pussy walls inside out as her snapping pussy tried to keep him inside, and then he rammed his huge slab back in all the way. His balls swung down and smashed into her open slit and throbbing clit. She loved it, begging for more and telling me how his balls were slamming into her clit, which I know she loves. I could see her juices running all over his cock, down his balls and dripping onto the bed as he pounded her over and over until she cried out, “Oh my God I am going to cum again. I am going to cum all over your black cock Daddy. Oh yes make your little girl cum all over your black cock Daddy. Make me cum. Oh God here it comes,” she grunted. I could see the veins on her neck standing out as she spasmed all over the length of his cock coating him with her cum.
She looked over at me again and licked her lips telling me how much she loved it, how much she had to have it over and over. She kept coming for over a minute as she slammed her asscheeks all the way to his hips making him stop his thrusting completely. He just stood there and when she finished he said, “Alright Baby, now keep fucking me and tell me what you want.” “I want your black cum inside me,” she said as she slammed back and forth over his pulsing rod. “I want to make you cum inside me Daddy. Give it to me Daddy. Give me your black cum right up my white pussy. Come on Daddy cum inside me while my husband watches me take all of you, while he watches me take your big black cock Daddy. Make him watch while you dump all of your black load up my white pussy. I want it Daddy. I want it!” she screamed, “Oh god Honey look at me pound his black cock. I want it so bad. I love it so much. I want his black cum inside of me.”
Then he let his head roll back and I could see his balls convulse as he let his warm load gush deep inside of my unprotected wife. She was taking a load of black cum deeper then any man had ever been and she loved it, as she looked me straight in the eye. I stood up and told her to open her mouth as my load shot right between her lips and into her mouth while she milked his cock dry with her pussy. It was a lovely sight, a massive black cock stuffing her to the brim in her pussy as she sucked my spewing cock with her mouth. One in both ends just like she always fantasized about. She was in heaven.
After he finished he told her to clean him up. When she pulled herself from his cock, cum and juices came running out of her pussy like a horse had fucked her. She was stretched wide open and the mixture just kept running down her legs and all over the bed sheets soaking the bed. She knelt down and licked and sucked his cock and balls until he was completely clean. “Was I a good girl Daddy?” she asked. “You certainly were Honey. You were a very good girl. I might come back tomorrow night and introduce you to my nephew if you promise to be good from now on,” he said. She just purred and said that she would be very good for some more black Daddy cock especially if she had to service his nephew at the same time. Then he dressed and said goodbye leaving her lying on the bed completely spent.
After he left Gail told me to lick her clean. Her pussy was swollen and gaping open. I tried to just lick around the edges, but she demanded that I lick the hole out and get all the juices from inside by sucking with my mouth covering her entire gaping vagina. I had never seen her so swollen and her thick lips tasted sweet as I obeyed her commands. As I sucked, she told me how much she had enjoyed it, especially when I got so turned on that I had to shoot off in her mouth, and how much it turned her on to be ordered to fuck black cock while I watched. She then told me that I would have to watch tomorrow while she fucked both Daddy and his nephew. She said she wanted to try and double fuck them both at the same time in her pussy. I don’t know how she will be able to do that, but I guess I will have to wait and watch to find out if she really is a big girl.
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