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Subject: {ASSM} Mrs JWP 42/? Maryann's Nine-Way (Bi Orgy Oral Anal Facial Toys)
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************************ Thank You **********************************

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Story Prolog <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
My name is Justine and my stories are about my horny family and 
friends.  We live in small-town USA and James, my husband of 20 years, 
just did an IPO thing at his company Preston Industries so now were 
millionaires!  We have some wonderfully sexy times with my son, James 
Jr., we call him Junior, he's nineteen and goes to the University, and 
Maryann, my eighteen year old daughter who just graduated from high 
school.  She's loafing around our pool this summer getting a nice all 
over tan and is quite delicious looking.

In this story, it's Saturday Evening at our house and the sex-fest 
continues with our house guests: Junior's Professor and new-found 
Uncle Bob and his wife Patty, our herbalist Aunt Louise and her sexy 
eighteen year old daughter Heather, and Billy Joe, Maryann's 40+ year 
old boyfriend.  The guys barbecue and Maryann's staged orgy gets 
wildly out of hand.  The story starts with me getting the guys to 
prepare supper.  
 
I hope you enjoy the story.  If you missed any previous chapters, 
you'll find them in the archive at ASSTR.  If you have difficulty in 
finding them, send me a note and I'll give you some simple search 
instructions.(NOTE::ASSTR has taken an ISP hit and is now very slow!
Please be patient and/or try late at night. The fix is in for 1/1/01)
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Thanks for reading my stories <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Mrs. James Wentworth Preston <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<

Mrs James Wentworth Preston

Chapter 42

Maryann's Nine-Way



"So what's so fucking delicious?" Justine demanded to know of the four 
men in the pool as she suddenly interrupted their joking around.

"Your hot ass!" James told her as he tried to grab his wife's butt as 
she stood near the pool's edge.

Justine laughed and danced away.  "Okay, how about some dinner?  
Something simple!  Salads and cheese sandwiches?"

"We could barbecue!" James replied.

"Well, I don't know if Heather or Louise would eat a burger or hot 
dog." Justine countered.  "Or Patty or Maryann.  I didn't think to 
ask."

"Come on honey, it's Saturday night on a hot summer's evening.  We'll 
turn up some music and have a party!"

"Well, I don't know!  Maybe we should ask them?" Justine countered.

"Okay!  Come on guys.  Let's get this food thing under control.  I'm 
kinda hungry myself." James instructed.

So the guys got out of the pool and went to where the women lay, 
sucked out on the lounge mats.

*Clap*,  *Clap*, James got the attention of the women.

"We guys, in appreciation of my wife's wonderful cooking, are going to 
prepare dinner!"

"Oh yeah!" cried Patty.  "This ought to be good!"

"All right, all right!" James continued.  "We're going to barbecue, 
make salads, and anything else we have the ingredients to prepare.  
Our waiter will be around shortly to take you requests.  I'm going to 
have two hamburgers and a hot dog with all the fixings.  We'll set up 
a big table out here and we guys will get it all ready.  Naturally, we 
know that you gals would want to help so we'll get you to help serve 
and then clean up afterward."

"Fuck that shit!" one of the women yelled.

"Hey, hey, hey!  I didn't see anyone bust their ass to help Junior 
when he cleaned up after lunch!  Maybe you could draw straws or 
something and choose someone to do it."

"Anyway, Junior!  Go get the grill and light it up!  Bob, Billy Joe, 
let's go into the kitchen and see what we can find!"

Junior got out the grill, loaded the charcoal, put on the liquid 
starter, and lit it.  He took the charcoal and lighter back to the 
shed and pulled out the two long tables.

"Hey girls.  I could use some help with these tables.  If three of you 
would give me a hand, it'll take only a minute or two!" Junior asked.

Quickly Patty, Maryann, and Heather came over to help.  They carried 
the two tables over to the patio and helped Junior set them up.  
Junior went back to the shed and brought two table coverings and the 
girls happily spread them out and covered the two tables.

Heather moved up close to Junior and grabbed his cock.

"Wolf!  Wolf!" she said with a snicker.

"Oh!  Someone wants to play doggie!  Right?"

"Wolf!  Wolf!" Heather mimicked a dog as she got down on her hands and 
knees to shake her ass at Junior.

"Maryann!  Help!" Junior called.  Maryann came over, giggling at 
Heather's display of lust.  "Sis, please explain to Heather our rule 
about sex while you're doing chores!  I'd like to accommodate her, but 
I can't right now!"  Junior pulled away and went into the house.

"Heather you slut!  Junior can't play now,"  Maryann explained.  "Not 
until he's done with his chores.  That's our rule around here.  If you 
got a chore to do, you can't have any sex play until you're finished 
with your chores!  However, I don't have any chores and you look so 
good I'd love to eat your ass and pussy!"

"Wolf!  Wolf!" doggie girl spoke as she shook her ass again.  Maryann 
didn't need another invitation.  Maryann led Heather over to a chaise 
mat and got behind her upturned ass to suck on her ass and cunt.

In the kitchen, James was directing the action.  Billy Joe was at the 
table, cutting up vegetables.  Bob was getting out hamburgers and hot 
dogs from the freezer.

"We need a count before we get all that out.  Bob, why don't you play 
waiter.  Junior knows better where things are around here.  Here's a 
pencil and a pad of paper.  Take your time and write everything down.  
We'll serve wine and water; if someone wants anything different, write 
it down.  We'll get the salad and some beans started.  Here guys!  
Here's some aprons."  James tossed the aprons around and got going 
with the salad makings and Junior got out the canned baked beans to 
warm them up.

Bob put on his apron, made an impromptu hat from a paper napkin, and 
started with the guys to a count of hot dogs and hamburgers needed.  
He moved outside and started with Louise.

"Good evening, mademoiselle, my name is Pierre, and I wish to take 
your order.  Our specials tonight are hot doggies and ham-burgers-a-
la-Americana.  Also, the chef's salad is available as well as selected 
cheeses, fruits, and vegetables.  What would madam desire?"

Louise looked at him and giggled.  "You look sweet in that apron 
Pierre!"  Bob's again hard cock poked out sexily.  "The selections are 
so vast that I'm stunned.  Justine darling, what do you think I should 
order?" 

"Well, I agree that everything sounds wonderful.  I want a hot doggie 
and a small chef's salad.  I want some shredded cheese on my doggie as 
well as mustard and dill relish.  What's to drink?"

"Oui mademoiselle, we have all sort of beverages.  Management will be 
serving a delicate wine that will please your palette and fresh water.  
We also have coffee, teas, sodas, and some juices.  What would madam 
prefer?"

"Wine and water would be excellent.  Oh yes, I forgot.  Blue cheese 
dressing on my salad please."  Justine finished.

"Thank you!  Thank you!" Bob replied as he scribbled it all down.  
"And you madam? He asked Louise.

"I think I'll have the same!" she said smiling.  "Wine and water too.  
But I'd rather have ketchup and a little onion on my doggie, if you 
please.  Also, ranch on my salad please."

Merci, Mademoiselles, merci!" Bob thanked them and moved over to where 
his wife was sitting.

"And you, my sweet buttercup!  My sparkle of the universe.  My little 
hot slut!"

"Hey!  What kind of waiter are you?" Patty demanded to know, eyeing 
his erection tenting his apron.

"Would you believe, horny?"  Bob told her.

Patty laughed and reached under his apron to fondle his cock.  "I like 
you as a waiter.  Is hot cock on the menu?"

"Anything for madam!" Bob replied.  "Would madam like some fresh cock 
juice?"

"Oh yes!  That's sounds lovely!"

"Shhhhhhhsss!  Don't talk to loud.  Everyone will want some!" Bob told 
her as she pushed aside the apron to get her mouth on his cock.

Needless to say, the kitchen crew, missing their waiter, soon came to 
the realization that he'd been hijacked.  They came to his aid, but 
not before he came!

James took over the waiter duties while Billy Joe and Junior got Bob 
into the house and fortified him with a glass of scotch.

The man team assembled in the kitchen and reviewed their cooking 
requirements.

James read the list: "We need seven hamburgers, ten hot dogs, four 
small salads, and lots of wine and water.  Bob, get out the burgers 
and dogs.  Can you cook them?  Good.  Don't forget the buns.  I'll do 
the salads.  Junior go get a nice Burgundy from the wine cellar, three 
bottles I think.  Billy Joe, set up nine glasses of ice water and a 
pitcher for refills.  Set it on a tray and have one of the women set 
the table.  Nine plates too.  Knives, forks, and spoons also.  Oh, 
don't forget the wine glasses."

Things moved well.  There was some joking around and laughter, but not 
much.  As they got things together, they all became famished.  Out at 
the grill, Bob was doing well too!  He had the burgers frying and the 
smell was stirring up a few appetites out-of-doors.  Justine and Patty 
set the table, Justine arranging who'd sit where.

"I'm going to sit here at the head of the table, James at one side and 
Junior at the other.  Louise will sit next to James, with Bob and 
Patty next to her.  Heather will set next to Junior, and Billy Joe and 
Maryann next to her.  That will be a nice, better balanced way."

Patty smiled and chuckled at Justine's need for a 'balanced' sitting.

Junior brought up the wine and opened the dark red wine to let it 
breathe.  He saw his Dad messing with the left-over special sauce.

"Hey Dad," Junior whispered in a conspiratorial way, "what are you 
doing with Mom's special sauce?  That's for dinner tomorrow!"

"Don't worry.  I'm just sneaking a cup into the beans.  She'll never 
miss it!"

"The beans?" Junior wondered.  "Won't they taste funny with spaghetti 
sauce?"

"No," James replied.  "I'm also adding some brown sugar and molasses.  
Hell.  If we're having farting beans, why not have beans with sexy 
farts?"

"Okay Dad!" Junior conceded.  'This is going to be really 
interesting.' He thought.

"Billy Joe, take out the salads and set them on the end of the table.  
The women will know who gets what.  And the dressings too.  Junior, 
take out two serving plates for burgers and dogs for Bob and set out 
the buns too,"  James told them.

Junior delivered the serving plates to Bob and then set up his boom-
box to play a classical music station out on the patio.

James stirred the beans again and got out a ladle to serve them.  He 
remembered the salt and pepper, as well as the dinner napkins, and 
took them to the table.  It was rather dark for eating and he hastily 
grabbed some candles and holders.  He gave them to Billy Joe and went 
to get the beans.  All was ready when Bob brought over the hot burgers 
and dogs.

"Dinner is served!" Bob sang out.  The women gathered and Justine got 
them all seated properly.  James handed out the salads and Billy Joe 
followed with the dressings.  Junior distributed the buns and Bob took 
around the hot dogs, then the burgers.  James made a big show of his 
'fantastic magical beans' and began to ladle them out with a high-
style flourish.

Maryann whispered loudly around Billy Joe to Heather: "The only thing 
magical will be how unbelievably horrid the stench is going to be 
around here in a few hours!"

Heather snorted and Billy Joe started to laugh.

"Maryann," Justine asked,  "please pass up the Mustard, cheese, and 
dill relish for me.  And what is so darn funny?"

Heather tried to choke her laughter down and couldn't; snorting again 
and covering her mouth with her napkin to muffle her giggles.

"It's nothing Mom.  We were just talking about how now that old Bob's 
grilling is over, we'll not have those delicious smells to perfume the 
air." Maryann replied with a snicker.

Bob, knowing about dark college humor, figured out quickly what was 
funny.  "So, you think an old fart like me can make some good cooking 
smells?"

James had figured it out too!  "Here you are, old buddy!" he told Bob 
as he dumped a large heap of beans on his plate.  "See if this 
inspires your olfactory buds!"  He moved to serve Patty next.

Patty had heard Maryann's first comment and had been chuckling ever 
since.  With James and his bucket of beans at her elbow, she could 
only say: "I'll take a starter heap, if you please!" before breaking 
out into open laughter.

James moved around the table and confronted Maryann with his ladle 
heaping full.

"Daddy, I don't think I want any," Maryann tried to say as her Father 
slapped down a huge heap of beans on her plate.  "beans.  But I'll 
gladly have my share, or perhaps a little more than my shared if you 
want!"  Maryann looked sadly at the big pile of beans on her plate.

"Eat up my darling daughter." James teased her.  "You've had too many 
airs of the wrong kind lately."

The table erupted in open laughter and the ice was broken.  Anyone who 
could remember a stupid high school joke about flatulence told it.  
Junior added one or two but remembered the special sauce and thought 
how smart his Dad was to play along with the unintentional diversion.  
As James finished serving, Junior passed the wine bottles out so 
everyone had a glassful.  Justine blessed the food and asked God to 
have mother nature to stir up a soft breeze of 'fresh air' to help 
keep things pleasant thru the hot, humid evening.

Maryann proposed the first toast with her Father glaring at her,  "To 
the great food prepared by the guys!" she meekly said.

"Don't forget the beans!" Junior coached her in a loud whisper.

"Yeah!  The beans too!" Maryann added hastily.

Again the table erupted in laughter as they clinked with their 
neighbors and drank.  The meal continued and the chatter eventually 
left the bad fart jokes behind.  The burgers were properly cooked, the 
hot dogs tasty, the salads fresh and refreshing, and the beans were 
pleasingly eatable.

"What about a nine-way?" Maryann brought up her hopes for a massive 
group fuck-fest.  "Anyone got any ideas?"

"I got a good idea!" Heather suggested.  "I'll ride all the guys until 
they cum while the women suck my tits and ass!"

Patty laughed out loud.  "I think I should get serial fucked while I 
eat all the hot twats!"

Maryann cried out: "Guys!  Guys!  Come on!  Get serious!"

Justine called out: "Is everyone finished?  If we're going to have 
this big sex-fest, I want this table cleared and the kitchen 
straightened up.  Come on girls.  It's our turn to do it!"

The women got up and cleared the table, excepting the wine glasses 
still in use.  The men stretched and wandered to the pool, sipping 
their remaining wine.

Maryann continued her search for a solution to the nine-way fuck she 
wanted.  Louise suggested a giant daisy chain and Patty thought a 
musical chairs sort-of fuck around might work.

"No!  That won't work either!" Maryann responded to Patty.  "Someone 
would have to stay out and work the music!"

Justine suggested: "Why don't we use a deck of cards.  Pick out nine 
cards, one thru nine say, and then have everyone pick a card.  They'll 
have to join in a sex activity with a partner, the card that's either 
the next higher or lower to theirs."

"That's a good idea!" Louise agreed.  "That would be fun!  Just get 
all the mats together and everyone has to fuck and suck there!  No 
going into the pool or the house.  Everyone stays on the mats."

"What if Billy Joe gets a number between two other guys?" Maryann 
asked.

"Oh pooh!" Justine responded.  "The chances of that are so small.  If 
it happens, then Billy Joe will have to handle it.  He's a big boy!  
He'll figure out a way."

"Yeah!" Patty giggled.  "Maybe he can figure out his way to me because 
I know just where to put his big boy!"  Patty spread her legs and 
opened her sex with one hand while made a finger pointer with the 
other, pointing to her ready sex.

All the women laughed but Patty didn't.  "Where are the fucking cards.  
I can't believe how hot I am!  My damn pussy is flowing like a river!"

Out in the pool, Junior eyed the guys hard-ons and poked his Dad.  
"Don't you think you ought to own up to what you did?  If you won't, I 
will!"

"What's going on, James?" Bob demanded.

"Okay, okay!" James agreed.  "I doctored the beans with a little 
special sauce from noon's dinner.  Just a little, now, just enough to 
give a sexy edge to the evening.

"No shit?" Bob exclaimed.  "No wonder I got this fucking hard-on 
again!"

"Me too!" Billy Joe added.  "I hope Maryann figures out her nine-way 
before I find a hot hole to fuck."

"Here come the women now," Junior observed.  "Let's go on up and be 
willing partners.  I'd suspect that they're as hot as we are!"

The men exited the pool and went to the table to sit, awaiting 
instructions.  The women were giggling and finally Maryann appeared 
with a small stack of cards.

"Okay you guys!" Maryann explained.  "We've got nine cards; two thru 
ten.  Everyone draws one card and then goes to the mats to find a 
partner with a number next to theirs.  Obviously two is next to ten in 
this game.  Sharing partners is Okay.  Any questions?"

"Hey, I got an idea." Junior said.  "It'll make it a little more 
interesting if we don't see our own card, but show it to everyone 
else.  When you pick out your card, hold it face out on your forehead.  
That way everyone else will know what you have but you won't!"

"That's weird!" Heather said.

"My!  That's a good idea Junior," his Mother agreed.  "You'll be able 
to see everyone else's card, but not your own."

"We could ask around!" Maryann suggested.

"Sure," Junior replied.  "But would you believe me if I told you?"

James reached over to the pile and spread them out, right side up.  
"Okay, I see that there are nine cards, two thru ten.  Any complaints?  
No?  Good."  James turned the cards over and messed them around, an 
easy way to shuffle nine cards.  "Okay, I vote with Junior's idea.  
Anyone want to vote or protest?"

No one did so it was settled.  "Everyone take a card.  Don't look at 
it and hold it to your forehead like this!" Junior said as he 
displayed his, holding it to his head with one finger.  He got up and 
went to the mat to sit.

They all grabbed cards and moved to the mat to sit in a big circle.  
James was the last and he sat between Heather and his wife in the 
large circle saying.  "If you're any good at all, you can look around 
and see the other eight numbers to figure out which one is missing.  
That would be your number!"

"Right!" someone said.  "Yeah!  I get it!" another added.  Suddenly, 
all was quiet as they all tried to figure out which card was missing 
from their point of view.  The peace was shattered when someone said 
"Shit Bob!  Would you look this way?"

Bob flipped the 'bird' to whomever was asking as he tried to figure 
out his own number.  He wasn't about to try and make it easier for 
someone else to figure their own number.

One of the women said  "Oh Fuck!" and started to giggle.  Soon the 
women were all laughing.  The plan was falling apart and very quickly 
turned to raw sex.  Justine threw down her card with a pithy 
"bullshit!" and grabbed Billy Joe who was sitting next to her.  She 
kissed him hard and threw her body on him as she grabbed his cock.  
Heather gave a big laugh and did the same, only it was on James.  All 
around the circle, women and men joined in lust.  Maryann found 
herself left out as Bob was with her Aunt Louise and Patty had her 
brother flat on his back as she sucked his cock.  Undaunted, Maryann 
looked for an opportunity and chose Patty's up-raised ass as her 
target.  Quickly she moved across the circle and got her mouth and 
hands onto Patty's vulva and exposed asshole.

"Slo-fuck me Uncle Jim!" was all Heather had to say and James rolled 
her over onto her back to fuck her.

Louise was on top of Bob, slowly moving up and down, grinning from ear 
to ear as she fucked him.  Bob watched her bald pussy sexily move up 
and down his cock.  He knew that only too soon she'd get the 'good 
feeling' and get wildly hot.  After that he knew that any thoughts 
other than sex would be mute.  Bob reached up and took Louise's tits 
in his hands, cupping and squeezing, pinching her nipples between his 
fingers.  Louise groaned and threw her head back, her fucking getting 
more wild.  Her hips snapped back and forth as she started a wicked 
pelvic twirl to mash her clit against Bob's pelvic bone.  Louise had 
learned a lot about man fucking since she'd gotten there that morning.

Justine rolled Billy Joe on top of her after they'd kissed so long her 
lips were swollen.  "Fuck me Billy Joe!" Justine demanded.  "Fuck me 
fast, fuck me hard.  Don't mess around.  I'm hot, wet, and very horny.  
As you kids say, just fuck the shit out of me!"

Billy Joe smiled, happy that she'd called him one of the kids, and 
fucked his cock hard into Justine's pussy.

"Yes!" Justine groaned.  "Just like that!  Fuck me lover!  Fuck me 
silly!"

Billy Joe commenced to do just that.

Patty had pulled away from Maryann's hot mouth on her even hotter cunt 
to straddle Junior's loins to impale herself on Junior's cock.  
Maryann not to be denied, moved up to her brother's face and lowered 
her pussy on his face.

"Eat me dear brother.  Eat my pussy!" Maryann cried out as she kissed 
Patty while teasing her tits.  Patty kept up her fucking of Junior's 
cock as she returned the kiss.  She got her hands on Maryann's tits to 
likewise pinch and roll her nipples.

James kept up the slo-fucking of Heather but the others were beginning 
to reach orgasm.  Justine screamed out her completion as Billy Joe 
fucked her fast and hard.  Billy Joe felt his cum beginning so he kept 
up his furious fucking until he too climaxed into his girlfriend's 
Mother.

Louise had indeed learned her fucking lessons well as she got herself 
up on a wave of little cums that didn't seem to have any end.  Every 
time she banged her clit on her cousin Bob's pelvic bone, the pleasure 
shot thru her making another wave of cums.  Louise was happy with this 
situation; if she had her druthers, it would *never* end!

Billy Joe rolled off of Justine after they'd both had good cums.  He 
was happily relaxing when Patty fell off of Junior's cock, fucked out 
too, right onto him.

"Sorry!" Patty mumbled, not realizing it was Billy Joe.

"That's Okay," he replied as he gathered her into his strong arms.

"Hmmmmmm!" Patty moaned as she snuggled into his embrace.  "Thanks 
buddy.  Just let me relax a bit."

Billy Joe told her "No problem!" and held Patty tightly to his hairy 
chest.

Maryann, seeing that her Brother's cock was free of Patty's cunt and 
that Junior hadn't cum, pulled her dripping pussy from his mouth and 
planted it down onto his fat cock with a big sigh.

"Oh dear Brother!" Maryann gasped.  "Your cock feels so good.  God I'm 
so hot!"

"Yeah, I know." Junior replied.  "Dad snuck some spice sauce into the 
beans!"

"Shit!  No wonder we're all sexed up!" she lamented as she rode up and 
down on her Brother's cock.

"Hey, Patty!" Maryann called to her friend nestled in Billy Joe's 
arms, slowly stroking his again hard cock.

"What dear?"

"My Dad spiked the beans with special sauce!"

"Son-of-a-bitch!" Patty exclaimed.  "Hey Louise!  Did you hear that?"

"No sweetie," Louise replied as she bounced on Bob's cock, shuddering 
a little as another cum raced thru her.  "What's that?"

"Your cousin, Mr. James, spiked the beans with special sauce!"

"Oh Goddess Above!  No wonder I can't stop having cums!  What a 
fucking day!" she grunted as she banged her clit again against Bob's 
groin.  Bob felt his cum starting and pulled Louise to him as he 
rolled her over onto her back so he could seriously fuck her!  "Yes!  
Yes!  Fuck me!  I'm Cumming!  I'M CUMMING!" Louise yelled.

Justine propped herself up on one elbow and asked her Daughter:  "How 
do you know that your Dad used my special sauce?"

"Junior told me Mom.  Oh God!  I'm going to cum too!" Maryann cried 
out as she slapped down on Junior's cock, scraping her clit against 
his pelvic bone.  "Oh fuck me!  I'm cumming!  I'm cumming!  I'M 
CUMMING!"

Maryann collapsed panting onto Junior's chest, trying to catch her 
breath.

Justine crawled over to Patty and pulled her from Billy Joe's arms.  
"Come on girl, help me.  Go get Louise and I'll get Maryann.  Let's go 
visit my chef husband!"

Junior and Billy Joe watched as Patty pulled Louise from Bob's arms 
and Justine dragged Maryann, still in a sexual haze, from Junior's 
side.  All four moved over to where Heather was wreathing under James' 
slo-fucking.

Heather was out of it now, snapping her hips up, trying for deeper 
penetration, all the while begging for a harder fucking.

"Please!  Please Uncle Jim.  Fuck me!  Fuck me hard!  I need a fast 
fucking!  Please!" Heather whimpered to her lover.  "Please!  Fuck me 
like a woman!"

"Justine and the three other women eyed the situation.  With a lewd 
smile, Justine moved close to her husband.  Justine signaled to the 
girls and they together pulled him off of Heather and attacked her.  
Justine went for Heather's ass, Patty got her pussy, and Maryann and 
Louise went for her tits.

"No!  No!" was Heather's initial reaction, then "Yes!  Yes!" as she 
felt the four women assaulted her sexual hot buttons.  The four on one 
woman suck-fest soon had Heather screaming with joy.  Again and again 
she arched up and shuddered thru her climaxes.  The girls got carried 
away and soon began to switch around to give each of them a taste of 
Heather's pussy, ass, and tits.

James moved over to where the guys had assembled and asked: "What 
happened?"

"Mom got pissed when she found out that you'd used her special spice 
sauce in the beans.  I think she wanted to yell at you but when they 
saw how hot Heather was, they were just too hot themselves to do 
anything but get sexy with her!" Junior explained.  "Oh yeah.  It was 
me who told on you.  I mentioned it to Sis and she blabbed it to all 
the other girls.  I don't see what the big deal is; it made her idea 
of a nine-way a big success."

"Son, I think you've got it figured out exactly.  What should we do 
now?"

"Cousin," Bob suggested.  "I see four hard cocks here and four up-
raised cunts over there.  How about a few quickies?"

"Good idea!" Billy Joe agreed.  "I want Maryann!"

"Okay," James laughed at their turn-around-is-fair-play suggestion, 
"I'll fuck my wife!"

"Good!" Bob agreed.  "I'll fuck my wife.  That leaves cousin Louise 
for you Junior.  Can you handle that?"

"Yes!" Junior said.  "I'm on my way!"

The guys moved fast and poked their cocks where they wanted them 
before the women could protest.  Two of the women made small squeaks 
of surprise "Yikes!" but Louise just looked back briefly to say "Hello 
again big guy" as Junior slid his lubricated cock right up her ass.  
Justine felt her Husband's cock and wiggled her butt as she called him 
a "Little shit" while he drilled her pussy from behind.

The group fuck continued with Heather in the middle under the tongues 
of the women.  It was obvious to the men that Heather was lost in her 
lesbian loving and didn't even know the men were behind the women 
pleasuring them.

It was a good solution to a bad situation and everyone was giving and 
receiving pleasure.  Bob got an idea and made hand gestures to the 
other guys to suggest that they give Heather an impromptu facial.  The 
other guys smiled and agreed.

The fucking got serious and the sexed-up women began to have small 
cums.  Justine, the one who usually got the hottest from the spice, 
proved that this occasion was no different.  She cried out her 
orgasms, making James' cock thrill with all the clasping of her cunt 
muscles and sexy wiggles of her pleasure.

Louise too seemed to be sexually heightened; Junior was having a 
difficult time too of restraining his climax.  Louise's ass muscles 
danced up and down his cock in her butt.  Junior tried to stop his 
climax, but it was too close.  He pulled out of her ass and moved to 
Heather's face to jerk himself to a finish there.  Louise, a little 
shocked that he'd pull out right then, saw and realized what his 
intentions were.  She moved quickly and took over jerking Junior's 
cock over Heather's unsuspecting face.

Quickly James pulled out of Justine's pussy and moved over Heather's 
face, jerking to give her a facial.  Justine was surprised by his 
leaving her pussy empty of either cock or cum, saw what was happening 
and joined Louise to jerk James's cock over Heather's face.  Patty 
looked up from where she was eating Heather's pussy and wanted to join 
in.  Bob saw it too and together they moved up to Heather's side to 
point his dripping cock at Heather's face.  Maryann noticed Patty's 
absence next to where she was licking Heather's ass and looked to see 
the other's gathered to give Heather a facial.  Maryann pulled Billy 
Joe from her cunt and dragged him by his cock up to Heather's side to 
join in the group facial.

Heather suddenly noticed that no tongue was in her ass, pussy, or on 
her tits, opened her eyes to see Junior's cock spurt down across her 
face.

"Hey!" Heather said but was quickly drowned under the jets of four 
cocks spraying her face, neck, chest, and tits.  "Oh God!" she 
hollered, only to have two spurts spatter her tongue and teeth.  She 
closed her eyes and rolled her head from side to side, trying but 
unable to avoid the hot cum.  That was a bad idea as it made the women 
miss their targets.  Instead of across her cheek, one splat went into 
her ear.  Another jet intended for her cheek and chin, spattered off 
the corner of her eye across into the other eye.  All the women made 
sure that the last few dribbles got on Heather's tits.

"Goddess Above!" Louise stammered, amazed at what they'd just done to 
her daughter.  "Camera!  Where's my camera?"

Heather, wisely keeping her eyes closed, said, "It's on the shelf 
Mama.  But you need more film.  It's in your bag!  Hurry!  God this is 
so kewl!  Wait until I show the girls at the shop!  Hurry Mama, get 
the camera.  I don't all this cum to run off me!"

Louise jumped up and ran into her bedroom.  Junior went and got the 
camera and removed the spent cartridge.  Louise got back, ripping the 
new cartridge out of the box.  Junior held the camera as Louise loaded 
it.

"Thanks buddy!" Louise told Junior as she readied the camera.  "By the 
way, you owe me for the unfinished ass fuck!"

Junior smiled and replied, "Anytime Auntie.  Anytime you're ready!"

The group stood back and let Louise snap photos of her Daughter's cum 
spattered face and body.  Junior winked at Maryann and nodded toward 
the kitchen while he made a drinking motion with his hand.  Maryann 
understood and joined her Brother in getting several bottles of cold 
Champagne ready.  Junior popped the corks and they filled the ice 
buckets.  They got a tray and put nine glasses on it.  Junior carried 
out the bubbly and Maryann brought out the tray of glasses to light 
cheers and applause.

Junior put down the ice buckets and motioned to the men to join him.  
He went to Heather, knelt down, and started to lick off the cum from 
Heather's eyes.  Bob got down to lick off her other eye while James 
and Billy Joe each took a tit to clean.

Louise, delighted with this turn of events, kept snapping Polaroid 
photos of the men eating their cum off of her Daughter's body.

Justine and Maryann poured nine glasses of Champagne and they joined 
Patty in toasting the sexy men.

The men finished cleaning their cum off of Heather (surprisingly Billy 
Joe too!), they stood and complimented each other on a job well done.

"Oh no!  Don't stop!" Heather whined.

The men looked at each other, nodded toward the pool and Bob raised 
his hand as the chosen one.  He moved to Heather's side and asked 
gently, "What's wrong?"

"Don't stop licking!  I want to cum some more!" she wailed.

"Well, would you like to come with me?" Bob asked.

"Oh yes!" Heather replied.

Hearing that, Bob picked her up saying, "Come with me to the pool!"  
With that said, Bob jumped with Heather into the pool in a great 
*splash*.

The men got glasses of Champagne and took two extra for Bob and 
Heather, taking them all to the pool.  The women joined them there and 
they all had a good time laughing about Maryann's nine-way and 
Heather's facial.  Heather giggled and bragged that it was her second 
facial of the day.

"Talk about safe sex!" she laughed.  "Wait until the girls see those 
snapshots!"

"Hey!" Maryann remembered Emily and the 'Mother's Blessing' spice.

She and Heather discussed the situation and got Justine and Louise 
involved.  Junior listened and joined the discussion.  Patty tried to 
get a man interested in sex, but all the men's cocks had finally begun 
to droop.  She turned to listen in on the birth control issue.

Bob and James talked some more about the business council while Billy 
Joe moved to the pool stairs and stepped out of the pool.  He went to 
the boom box and changed the station until he found a dance music 
station.  He began to move to the music and Patty quickly joined him, 
asking for a dance.  Billy Joe bowed deeply and agreed, "It would be 
my pleasure, ma'am!"

Junior tapped her Aunt Louise on the shoulder and asked her to dance.  
She turned, saw that others were dancing, and he saw her eyes soften 
as she graciously accepted.  They moved to the patio and set their 
glasses down to join in a slow, romantic dance to a Frank Sinatra 
tune.

Bob, Maryann, Heather, James and Justine carried on the discussion.  
Heather felt that she could mix up enough of the two herbs for Emily 
to have a three month supply.  She'd have to check on her eye-dropper 
supply to determine what strength to make the solutions for Emily's 
weight range, but thought that a 25 pound range, from 100 to 125,  
would be workable.

"What if she gets pregnant?" Justine asked.  "That would really 
devastate her, I suspect."

"Sure, but that's always a possibility," Heather responded.  "Even 
with the pill, the rate of pregnancy is quite alarming.  There's no 
perfect solution, other than tubal ligation or a vasectomy.   Of 
course, there's good 'ol abstinence.  But that's just the point, isn't 
it!"

"Right!" Maryann agreed.  "Do you think you could get away for a few 
days to meet Emily?  Stay at Uncle Bob's with your Mom?"

"I think so.  I'd have to see if there are any problems when I get to 
the office on Monday, but this is a slow season for us and I'd expect 
that I could monitor the situation via the Internet and an occasional 
telephone call back to the staff.  Mom's problems are different.  She 
needs to get someone to cover for her in the store.  Someone she can 
trust."

"Perhaps she could just close for a few days.  A vacation to visit her 
long-lost cousin!" Bob suggested.

Heather giggled.  "Yeah, long-lost horny fucking cousin!  But I would 
like to see the University.  I've got a few customers there.  Perhaps 
a storefront in a college town might help Mom's business.  I bet that 
there are plenty of college women and men who would appreciate 
alternative medicinal herbal solutions to common health problems.  I 
know that Mom has asked you Uncle Jim to listen to her business plan.  
She's sort of max'd out her market at home.  Everyone who wants or 
needs her herbs all ready trade with her.  Our suppliers can easily 
double our raw material and we can handle the processing.  The problem 
is getting more distribution.  The Internet sales are good, but most 
of that is repeat business to customers that have first purchased from 
us in person.  There are many unsure potential customers that must be 
dealt with in a hands-on fashion."

"Mom did that for years with the folks in town until her skill and 
knowledge won them over.  She used free small samples to prove her 
herbal solutions effective.  Naturally, I cannot duplicated that over 
the Internet.  We've long thought that a University town would really 
be a boon to us.  I'm only hitting the high points of her business 
presentation.  She's got the start-up costs, first year expenses, a 
five year plan, and a complete cash flow analysis ready to show you.  
I hope you'll give her the time to review it with you."

"Don't worry, I will." James told her.  "If I were you, I'd be ready 
to share your plans with Emily too.  She's a very wealthy woman in her 
own right and, as a future bio-chemist, might be an investor as well 
as a potential partner.  You never know where opportunities may 
appear, but don't neglect getting her thinking about the options of 
joining your enterprises or helping to fund them.  Naturally, if you 
could provide her with a safe, herbal remedy for birth control, you'd 
be sure of a strong voice of support.  While we're on the subject, 
have you applied for any patents or sought approvals from the FDA?  If 
you expect investors, there must be some sort of protection from 
industrial copycats and fraudulent reverse-engineers."

"No.  I guess we need some help in that area." Heather confessed.

"Well, you'll survive if you stay small and keep a low profile," Bob 
told her.  "But if Emily takes your 'Mother's Blessing' and it works, 
be sure to tell her to keep it quiet.  She's got some powerful 
contacts that could swarm over and thru your town with detectives, 
spies, and legal eagles that would pick your operation apart to report 
back to New York on when you fart, how long you fart, and how good or 
bad it smells."

They all laughed, remembering the jokes at dinner.

"All right," James calmed them down.  "Bob's point is a very good one.  
If someone in authority finds out that you've *prescribed* a herbal 
medicine without a physician's approval, you could be shut down, all 
your products and raw materials confiscated, and be facing a multitude 
of lawsuits.  Perhaps even jail.  Be very careful to tell Emily 
exactly what she's taking and that it has not yet received any 
scientific or medical approvals.  As a budding bio-chemist, she may be 
able to help prepare some of the physical evidence to help speed the 
actual processes of legalization of the herbal medications."

"That's a good idea," Bob added.  "She's a very smart woman.  Her 
academics are impeccable and I suspect that if you can win her over it 
could mean a wonderful future for Doctor Bob's 'Mother's Blessings' 
and his full line of herbal medicines!"

"Doctor Bob's?" Heather cried.  "You must be nuts!"  she laughed and 
splashed him wildly.  That set them all off with Maryann and Justine 
joining Heather to attack James and Bob.

"Water fight!  Water fight!" Patty yelled as she left Billy Joe to 
dive into the pool to help the girls.  Billy Joe shrugged and began to 
dance alone.  Louise lifted her head from Junior's shoulder and looked 
at the splashing in the pool.

"Do you want to join them?" she asked Junior.

"No.  I'd rather dance or fuck than splash." Junior replied.

"Good boy!" his Aunt Louise concurred.  "I just knew you were the 
sensible kind of guy."  She lowered her head and danced on with him.

Justine came out of the pool and pulled Billy Joe to her wet body.

"Warm me up stud.  Dance my happy ass off!" Justine asked.

Billy Joe did as requested, swinging Justine into a fast version of 
dance to the slow music from the radio.

The splashing died down and things got quiet in the pool.

"I'm hungry!" Maryann said.  "Let's raid the fridge!"

She received a chorus of 'good idea' and 'yes', so the group moved up 
the pool steps and across the patio to go to the kitchen for food.  
Patty caught up to her husband on the deck and pulled him to her to 
dance.  They joined the two other couples moving to the music.

James was in the kitchen with Heather and Maryann, enjoying the view 
of their asses as they bent over to peer into the refrigerator.  After 
some discussion, they got out some cheese, left-over cut vegetables, 
dip, and crackers.  James shook himself free from the mesmerizing view 
of two eighteen year old asses and cunts to get out some more 
Champagne.  They carried everything out to the patio tables and took 
the chairs from the long tables, which had been pushed aside for 
dancing, to sit around the round umbrella tables.  James poured the 
Champagne and the girls cut the cheese and opened the crackers and the 
vegetable dips.

Maryann made cheese and cracker sets, feeding them carefully to her 
Father.  Heather dipped a carrot into a Blue cheese dip and fed her 
Uncle Jim between bits herself.  When Heather dripped some dressing 
onto her boob, Uncle Jim happily licked it off.  Maryann, not to be 
outdone by her sexy cousin, scattered cracker crumbs on her chest, 
getting her Dad to lick them off her tits as she moved closer and sat 
on his left leg.  Heather saw Maryann's move and immediately copied 
it, sitting on her Uncle Jim's right thigh.  They laughed together and 
drank Champagne.  One or another of the dancing pairs joined them 
briefly to sit out a song and sip Champagne with them.

James' hands moved over the girl flesh on his knees, touching a breast 
here, a ass cheek there, and an occasional stroke thru a wet slit.  
When Heather dripped a glob of dip onto his now erect penis, she and 
Maryann cracked heads trying to lick it up at the same time.

"Now, now girls.  Don't hurt yourselves," James consoled them with 
warm kisses.  "Now who spilt?" he asked.

"You Heather?  Well then, Maryann gets to lick it up.  Yes, go ahead.  
Ah, ah.  Okay Maryann, you got it.  That's enough."

The girls got sexier and James helped them along with a finger in each 
pussy and asshole.  Heather just lay against him, letting him finger 
fuck her to orgasm.  Maryann kept feeding him and even helping him 
drink some Champagne.  Finally she too lay against his chest as he 
finger fucked her ass and cunt thru several cums.

"Oh Daddy.  I love it when you make me cum like that.  It's so sweet!"  
Maryann said as she kissed him hotly.

"Yes Uncle Jim, you're so nice.  You're knowing touch makes me cum and 
cum."

"Does that mean you two cum sluts won't feed me, won't hold my 
Champagne for me to sip?"

"Daaaaadddddiiiiiieee!" Maryann moaned.  "I can't when I cum so much."

"Me too Uncle Jim.  I'm shaking too much!" Heather showed him her 
quivering limbs.

James pulled his fingers from their bodies.  "Maryann, take Heather up 
to your room and show her the anal probes.  Lube them up, and your 
asses, and fuck each other's ass while you eat each other.  I'll be up 
shortly to ass fuck which one of you doesn't seem to be cumming as 
much as the other.  Got it?"

Maryann immediately responded, as she was trained.  She got up off her 
Dad's knee and pulled Heather up too.  Heather protested but James 
swatted her butt and she jumped to do his bidding.  They left quickly.  
James sipped his Champagne slowly, stroking his hard-on wondering who 
would catch on first and put maximum effort into making the other cum.  
He first thought that Maryann would be the one with the wisdom to get 
Heather to cum and cum.  Then he realized that Heather was much more 
knowledgeable of lady love and could have the upper hand as to who 
would cum first and the longest.  'This could be very interesting,' he 
decided.

Before he could join the two nymphs, Junior sat with Louise in his lap 
to rest a bit and sip Champagne.

"I say cousin," Louise asked.  "What have you done to those two girls 
you were playing with?  I hope they have not displeased you!"

"No, no!  I've sent them to the bedroom to prepare to be my cum sluts 
for the night.  I trust that you can find your own way to your rooms 
or, perhaps, someone to enjoy your slumbers with.  If you hadn't made 
any plans, I'd suggest Junior.  He's a good kid and a strong lover.  
He's gentle and kind, unless you'd rather he ravish you, which he's 
very capable of doing.  Just tell him what you want and I'm sure 
you'll sleep wonderfully wrapped in his arms."

"Thank you cousin for your thoughtful suggestion.  I do think I have 
charmed him sufficiently that he will indeed be my lover tonight.  She 
turned to Junior.  You will come to bed with me, won't you?"

"Of course Aunt Louise.  I was hoping that you would permit me the 
honor of showing you that hospitality."

"Goodie!" Aunt Louise giggled and clapped her hands like a sixteen 
year old.  "You make me very happy.  Come, let's have one more dance 
and then you can lead me to your bed!"

They drank down their Champagne and moved to the dance area.

Bob and Patty joined him then, taking a break and sipping Champagne 
with James.  They chatted about the wonderful day and, when Patty 
yawned, Bob took her to bed.

Justine led Billy Joe to sit with James for a minute before they too 
went to bed.

"Honey, I'm going to lay down with Billy Joe for a while.  I'm really 
tired.  Will you be coming to bed soon?"

"Perhaps, but don't count on it.  Maryann and Heather are waiting for 
me and I'm not sure how long that might take.  You two go ahead.  I'll 
close up the house."

"Thank you dear." Justine yawned and kissed her Husband good night.  
Billy Joe clicked off the radio as he went into the house with 
Justine.  James cleaned up the food and carried it to the kitchen 
where he put it away.  He returned with a tray and collected all the 
Champagne glasses, except his own, and took them to the kitchen where 
he put them into the dishwasher.  James went out and checked the 
bottles of Champagne.  One was empty, the other still half full.  He 
carried them in and re-iced the one bottle.  He went back out, made 
sure that all was safe, then came in to turn out the lights and lock 
up the house.  With a Champagne glass in one hand and the half full 
bottle in a bucket in the other, he climbed the stairs to Maryann's 
room.

He nudged the door to Maryann's room open to see the two sexy girls 
busily sucking each other while they fucked their partner's ass with 
the long anal probes.  James set the Champagne down and closed the 
door.  He went into the bathroom and washed his face, arm pits, and 
crotch with soap and water.  He rinsed and dried off.  He returned and 
sat, filling his glass, and watched the two teenagers fuck and suck 
each other.

James tried to decide which teenager was getting the better of the 
other, cum-wise.  He'd missed the first fifteen minutes or so, but 
that he considered only a warm-up period.  He'd seen Maryann go at 
another girl for more than two hours at a time.  He took a sip of 
Champagne and watched carefully.

Maryann seemed to be the more active with the anal probe up Heather's 
ass.  'That was understandable,' he reasoned.  'Heather probably 
didn't have access to or had little opportunity to use an anal probe.  
Whereas, Maryann had been using anal probes for years.'

'Heather, on the other hand,' James thought, 'clearly had the more 
talented tongue because of her years of experience with lady loving.'  
He watched as Heather brought Maryann to another strong orgasm, 
causing her to cry out in joy as her body shook thru her climax under 
the wicked lashing tongue of Heather.  James wondered what it would be 
like to have a cunt and clit with Heather sucking on them.  He thought 
of how rich he could get if he could make a man feel what a woman 
feels during sex.  Or the converse; getting a woman to feel what a man 
feels when his cock is sucked or fucked.  'Now that's a virtual 
reality experience I'd really like to try' he mused.

James sipped some more Champagne and continued to study the lesbian 
sex-fest in front of him.  He eyed the two nude teenage bodies 
wreathing thru their sexual pleasure.  His daughter, Maryann, 
naturally had the better body.  He couldn't deny that her lithe 
figure, perhaps a little top heavy, was an excellent specimen of ripe 
womanhood.  Her wasp-like waist, tight ass, and fat cone shaped boobs 
were wet dream material.  The fine sheen of perspiration that sparkled 
in the candle light on her body, as well as on Heather's, only high-
lighted her sensuous curves.

In the matter of curves, Heather had the more generous voluptuousness.  
Though the two teenagers were of the same height, Heather weighed a 
few pounds more.  Her excess pounds were not a turn-off.  The added 
plumpness of her butt and breasts were very pleasantly shaped and gave 
her a roundness that made cocks rise.  Where Maryann was a hard body, 
Heather was a soft body.  Heather had 'some meat on her bones', as was 
the saying when James was younger.  She reminded him of Kelly, who 
also had meat on her bones, versus Sylvia who, like Maryann, carried 
her big tits on an impossibly slender frame.

Remembering that Kelly and Sylvia, along with their husbands Bill and 
Steve, would be over to the house at 10AM in the morning, James 
decided that he had to quit enjoying the show in front of him and join 
in.  James got up and got the lubricating jelly from the bed side 
table.  He lubricated his cock and tried to decide which ass to fuck.

Something happened between the two women right then that helped him 
make up his mind.  One of them said "Fuck!" and the other said "You 
Bitch!", he wasn't sure which one said what, but the result was that 
Heather rolled on top of Maryann from where they had lain side-by-
side.  'There's my sign!' James realized.

James knelt on the bed behind Heather's ass, jerked out the anal 
probe, and shoved his cock right into Heather's welcoming asshole.

"Oh My Goddess Above" Heather groaned, immediately shooting off into 
orgasm and flooding Maryann's face with her girl juice and cum.  James 
pulled back thru her clasping ass muscles and banged in again quickly.  
That began his pounding ass fuck.  He didn't care how Heather handled 
it.  He only felt for himself.  He wanted to cum and would this hot 
asshole to do it.  He expected, rightly so, that Maryann would provide 
all the stimulation that Heather might need for her pleasure.

"Yessssss!" Heather hissed.  "Ffffuuucccckkkk Mmmmyyyyy  Aaaasssss!" 
she begged thru chattering teeth.

James paid no attention to her needs.  He only wanted his cum!  Again 
and again he fucked Heather's fine rounded ass.  He opened his eyes 
and watched his glistening cock spear into her tight anus, rocking on 
his knees to bury his cock as deep as he could into her rectum.  
Seeing the sight of his cock disappearing into Heather's hot ass, 
started his cum rising.  When he pulled out, Heather suddenly clamped 
down tightly on his cock, sending delicious thrills thru him.  When he 
had finally pulled back to where he'd slam back in, Heather snapped 
her ass back onto his cock, circling her hips lewdly.

"You Cum Slut!" James yelled, jetting his cum into Heather's ass.  
Heather groaned with the pleasure and she took over; squeezing his 
cock with her ass muscles, swinging her butt around, and milking his 
cum out with her tight ass hole.  Again and again, she snapped her 
hips back, tightened down to deliciously pull the cum out of his cock 
as she jerked back off his spurting penis.  Heather got his eight or 
nine spurts and finally collapsed onto her face between Maryann's legs 
as James' cock popped free to dribble his remaining cum onto his 
Daughter's tongue.  James sat back on his heels as an upside down 
Maryann wiggled up to suck in his cock, cleaning it with her tongue.

Maryann spit out his cock and said, "How was that, Daddy?"

"It was great!" James replied.

"All right Heather!" Maryann cheered her cousin and slapped her on the 
ass.  "I told you that you could do it!  Way to go!"

James shook his head, trying to regain his senses from his fantastic 
ass fuck.

"What are you saying girl?  Did you two bitches plan something?"

Heather rolled off of Maryann and they both started giggling.  Maryann 
sat up and hugged Heather as she sat up too.

"Oh Daddy!" Maryann confessed thru her giggles.  "We flipped a coin 
and Heather won.  I told her what to do to get you off good.  It 
worked too!  Didn't it?"

"You two cum sluts!  You sure fooled me!" James began to laugh with 
them.

"You were so kewl Uncle Jim." Heather explained.  "After we decided 
that I'd get you first, Maryann used the anal probe on me like it was 
you.  She guessed that you'd bang into my ass hard and keep it up, 
trying to get your cum.  Then she told me how to fuck back on your 
dick and to roll my butt while tightening down.  We practiced that 
too.  We were all ready for you when you came in.  We got on our sides 
when you washed up and then waited until you went for the lube before 
I rolled on top!  I was afraid that you'd want Maryann, but she was 
right!  You took the ass that was right in front of you.  Mine!  God 
it felt good when you slammed into me.  Far better than that stupid 
probe.  It was so wonderful that I forgot to fuck back.  Maryann bit 
my clit to remind me.  Oh, that was heavenly.  I just came and came 
and came.  Thank you Uncle Jim.  Thank you!"

"You two bitches!" James laughed.  "Move apart now.  Here comes 
Daddy!"

James hopped onto the bed to lay between his two nymphs.  He put his 
arms around them and cuddled them, one on each side.

"Daddy!" Maryann pouted.  "Aren't you going to fuck my ass too?

"Darling, I can't fuck anything right now.  Wake me up later, Okay?"

"Okay Daddy!" and they fell asleep in each others arms.  Maryann 
happily did get her ass fuck several hours later, showing Heather some 
additional sexy moves.

Across the adjoining bathroom, Aunt Louise had gotten what she wanted 
from Junior; a hard and fast fucking.  Junior pounded her thru lots of 
little cums and several big orgasms.  Finally, after nearly fifteen 
minutes of savage fucking, Louise had arched up, screamed, and passed 
out.  Junior pulled up the top sheet and wrapped Louise in his arms 
where they slept with smiles on their faces.

Downstairs, in the guest bedroom, Patty and Bob lay together, cock in 
cunt, rocking gently as they discussed the day's activities.  This was 
their preferred way to relax.  They had started with Bob on top, then 
rolled over to side-by-side, then rolled again so Patty could be on 
top.  They ended up side-by-side when they fell asleep.  Neither of 
them came, but they were so happy it didn't matter.

Across the hall, in the master bedroom, Justine had Billy Joe eat her 
and then fuck her lovingly.

"Not that fast, hard shit!" Justine told him.  "Just fuck me nice.  
Make me cum, fill me with your cum, and hold me while we sleep.  
Okay?"

"Yes ma'am!" Billy Joe replied.  Kissing Justine hotly, he entered her 
and fucked her lovingly.  Justine had three nice cum before Billy Joe 
jetted his cum into her.  Justine didn't complain.  Her smile was all 
he needed and they kissed again before sleeping.

End Chapter 42

********************** My Dear Readers ***************************** 
Please remember that stories are just stories and not reality.  Do  
not engage in unprotected sex or the ugly reality of life in the 
21st century will rot your mind, rape your soul, and kill your body.
************** Thank You For Reading My Story **********************

Mrs. James Wentworth Preston 
Copyright 2000 


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