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   Story # 2

 Must Be Over 18 to read, contain Adult Material

                      For a Dollar, His niece will   Part  1

                       Chapter 1
  
     Little Shannon was enjoying the fourth of July celebration at the lake. 
She was at a family get-together with her aunts and uncles and cousins.
     She was looking forward to the fireworks display that night and the
carnival with rides and games down at the park along the lake.
     Shannon was in school at St. Mary in Lake city.  She was five-two, blonde,
and on her little body were curbed luscious, juicy curves.  Herteenette tits
were round and hard, and they pushed out her white camisole top like two
baseballs.  Her little red shorts were tight on her teen ass.  Two slices of
skin rippled under the edge of the shorts.  She wore white tennis shoes and
white socks.
     Shannon walked along the trail next to Bobby.  The other kids were ahead
of them, sometime running way up on the trail.
     Bobby stopped Shannon on the trail.  The rest of the children had run
ahead and were out on the dock.  He held Shannon by the hand.
     "What are you doing, Bobby? Let's go out with the others."
     "Why?"
     "I want to kiss you."
     "Bobby! You're my cousin.  Besides, you're too old."
     "I'm only twenty-two!"
     "Well, that pretty old.  I'm only in junior high."
     "Just lemma kiss you, huh?"
     "No."
     But bobby had already pulled the gorgeous young girl into a tight hug,
holding her precious body pressed to his.  He felt her trim figure against his,
the slender hips, her sweet, ripe tits.  His cock leaped to a hard-on.
     "Bobby"  Shannon gulped.
     His lips met her cherry mouth in a hot kiss.  His hands slid down her back
and he cupped her darling ass.  Shannon felt the curl of his cock against her.
     She had never felt a hard prick thumping at her b before, and she was
strangely excited.  She trembled as Bobby tongue speared into her mouth.
     His hands fanned her ass, his fingers pinching the jellybean as cheeks.
     When he stopped kissing Shannon, she tried to pull away, but he held her
tight.  His prick throbbed against her belly.
     "Now, Bobby, stop"  Shannon whispered
     "Didn't you like that?"  He asked
     "Well, you aren't supposed to kiss me and stuff, and you better get your
hands off my butt"
     "It's a really nice butt, Shannon"
     "Bobby! Now come on."
     His hand slid down between them.  He slugged it between Shannon legs and
rubbed on her pussy through her tight red shorts.
     "Bobby, you stop right now!"
     "Oh,  ooohh, Shannon!" he mumbled
     She tried to pull away, but he held her with one arm while his hand
continued a gentle rub.  a dub-dub on her cunt.
     "I'll give you a dollar for the carnival tonight if we can show and tell."
     "Huh?"
     "I'll show you mine, and you show me yours okay?"
     "But you want some money for the ride and stuff don'tcha?"\
      "Well, sure--but jeez, Bobby!"
     "I'll give you two bucks, huh?"
     "You want me to take my shorts and panties down?"
     "Yes"
     "Well..."
     "Please, Shannon,"  he pleaded.
     "Two dollars?"
     "Yes," he gulped, feeling her weaken in her resolve.  He quickly pulled
his wallet out and held two ones toward her.
     "You won't tell anybody?" Shannon whispered, looking into his handsome
face
     "Promises, Shannon."
     She took the two dollars.
     "okay, then, but for just a minute."
     Bobby led Shannon off the path into the shade of a big tree surrounded by
big bushes.
     "I'll show you, then you show me,"he said, unzipping his jeans.  He pushed
them down.  His big hard cock spiked out of his jockey shorts like a knife.  He
peeled his shorts down and his prick snapped up and slapped his belly, then
wobbled and waved at Shannon.  He had a full-blown nine inch prick.
     "Oh,! Ah! God!" Shannon gasped.
     "You like it?" he asked.
     "Jeez, Bobby! It's so long and stuff, and there"s all kinds of icky stuff
on the end."
     He smiled. "That's cum."
     "Cum?"
     "Uh-huh, when it's hard and big it squirts cum... Creamy stuff."
     "Jezz," Shannon marveled, eyeing the huge cock, watching the long, thick
stalk throb and pulse.  Shannon had never seen a cock, of course, and she was
intently intrigued.  Her heart pounded.  She tingled all over.  There was
something deliciously forbidden about all this, but deliciously exciting.
     "Feel it," Bobby said.
     "No."
     "Well, show me yours then.  I wanna see your pussy, Shannon."
     Shannon unzipped the shorts in the back and they fluttered down her tanned
legs.  She stood in a pair of pink panties that were puffed at the crotch with
her young pussy.
     She thumbed her panties and peeled them down on her thighs, pulled them to
a spot just above her knees and showed off her cunt.  The delicate muffin
looked like a warm brownie just out of the oven.
     "Ooooh!" Bobby mumbled. "That's a nice cunt!"
     "Cunts?"
     "Let's just feel each other for a minute."
     "No."
     But Bobby stuck his hand down there and rubbed, then slicked a finger in
Shannon pussy and started finger-fucking her.  Shannon had never masturbated,
had never cum before in her young life.
     Bobby slick finger now gave her a feeling she would never forget.
     "Oh, stop!" she gasped.
     But he kept fingering her darling cunt.
     "Bobby---- oh, Bobby, don't!"
     "Aw, jeez, ah, ah, ah,!"
     Bobby knew she was about to cum.  He found her clit and twiddle-fucked it.
     "Ohhh!" Shannon wailed.   "Ah, ah, ohhh!"
     Then the simmer of satisfaction started tickling through her.
     "Bobby!" she sobbed, then stood shuddering, shaking all over.
     The most wonderful feeling gripped the young girl.  A sweet surge of
delight, a gush of erotic ecstasy.  It felt so good to her.  She had never
thought if possible to feel so good.  She let Bobby finger-fuck her little
pussy with a hot, jabbing, twiddling, twiddling stroke.
     Shannon didn't want this new, exciting feeling to ever stop.  She closed
her eyes and relished the tingling glow as it came through her whole body.
     "Oooohh," She sighed.
     But the feeling did stop.  Shannon was breathless.  Her body shook so
badly she thought she might fall down.
     "Did that feel good.... when you came?"
     "Oh, Bobby!"
     "You did cum, didn't you?"  he asked.
     "Cum?"
     "Get the feeling, feel good?"
     "yeah?"
     "did you like it?"
     "yeah, but Bobby,"  She huffed, trying to catch her breath.  "But you
better take your finger outa my pussy."
     Bobby took his finger out, but was quickly on his knees in front of
Shannon, his mouth pasted to her gooey pussy.
     "Bobby!"  She yelped.
     His tongue licked up and down her juicy cunt.
     "Oh, shit!"  Shannon cried.  "Bobby, stop!"
     He sucked her little cunt, chewed it, nibbled, and all the time fucked her
with his tongue.
     "Bobby, don't you're licking me don't"
     But this was even better than his finger, and she wanted to stop him, but
she couldn't.  Bobby clutched Shannon's beautiful little ass, pinching his
fingers into the tight, round, and cheeks.  His tongue swished wildly, wiggling
like a snake up and down Shannon's cunny slit.
     "Ah, oooooh," Shannon sobbed.
     He sucked all of her little blonde pussy into his mouth, chomping it
tenderly, eating.
     "Awww, Bobby!" Shannon bawled.  Her legs were set apart, her shorts were
tight on her ankles, her little pink panties were stretched just above her
knees.  She looked down and watch her young cousin slobbering on her pussy.
     "Ah... don't do it no more, Bobby!" she sniveled.
     But then she came, just as Bobby tongue fucked her clit.
     "Ah!" Shannon gasped, sucking in her breath.  "Uh, uh, uh!"
     The tickle started slowly, then steamed through her as Bobby slavered at
her cunt.  Shannon shook, shuddered, then stiffened.  She reached down,
clutched her hands to Bobby's shoulders, held on, and bent forward at the
waist.
     "Bobby!" She wailed. "Bobbbbeeee!"
     He grip tightened on her ass.  His tongue spritzed her clit.  Her bushy
little cunt quivered.
     "Oh, shit!"  she wept, a tremor of joy in her voice.
     What a ride through pleasure!  Shannon couldn't believe how good she was
felling.  her orgasm sluiced through her so find, kept her quivering and
cumming.
     Bobby nibbled her pussy, then sucked it all in his mouth again and slurped
on the delicate muffin.
      When he finally pulled back, Shannon damn near fell down, she was so
weak.    Bobby stood up, His huge prick was hard as steel.  It wavered and
stuck out menacingly.
       "Now, you play with my prick."  he whispered.

                            Chapter   2

     Shannon looked down at Bobby lovesick prick, saw the throbbing flutter,
the quavering shaft, the bubbling, frothing cockhead.
     "Your turn," bobby said.
     "I better not," Shannon said, still looking at his huge nine-inch prick.
     "But you said you would, Shannon, and I gave you money for rides at the
carnival tonight and stuff."
     "Well, what should I do?"
     "take hold of it."
     "your peter?"
     "Yes,"
     "Like this?"  she whispered, then reached out and clapped her little hand
onto the swaying stalk, wrapping her fingers, around it so her red fingernails
were in a clutch.
     She felt the big cock twitch in her grip.
'    "Aw, jeez, Bobby!"
     "jerk on it," he whispered.
     "Huh?"
     "just jerk, pump on it."
     "It's got all that icky stuff squishing on the end," Shannon remarked.
     "I know.  get on your knees, then you can really get it good for me."
     Shannon dipped down on her knees, her panties still just above them.  She
got an overhanded grip on his prick and started pumping.
     "Yeah, yeahhh, like that, Shannon."
     "Jeez, Bobby, this is so naughty and stuff."
     "That feels good, Shannon."
     "Does it?  Shit, Bobby! It just squirted on me, on my shirt!"
     "Jerk it, Shannon!"
     She pumped in little jabs.
     Shannon joggled and pumped his thick prick.  Gooey cum spit from the
pumpkin-like head.  Shannon shook her hand almost as if she were shaking dice,
pumping in and out.   Bobby came.
     A juicy spray of cum spewed forth.
     "Aw, shit, Bobby!" Shannon cried.  "God, it's squirting all over my
shirt!"
     Shannon watched the thick, creamy eruption.  Cum sailed out of his prick,
splashing on her tight, white camisole top.
     She jerked him good.  He seethed with orgasmile delight, shuddering,
shivering, and trebling as he shot his wad at the sweet darling girl.
     "Does that make you feel good?" Shannon asked, fascinated by the spitting
prick.
     "yes!" he slobbered.  "Yesss"
     Shannon hand was all gooey now, and it slide easily on the cock.  The tip
of his prick fizzed and bubbled and kept squirting big hunks of cum.
     "Gosh! It just keeps gushing, Bobby" Shannon whispered.
     His steaming prick was as hard as he could ever remember.  Her hand slid
in and out in splendidly slick strokes.  A hunk of cum flew out and hit her on
the chin.
     She took her free hand and wiped it away quickly.
     Bobby stood trembling, shaking his glowing climax gripping him and
controlling him.  When he finally relaxed and Shannon let go of his cock, he
stumbled two steps back and put his hand on a tree for balance.
     "Jeez, Bobby.  Look my shirt.  It's all sticky with goo and stuff."
     "You can wash it out with the lake water," he said.
     "Does your peter always shoot stuff like that, Bobby?" Shannon mumbled,
wiping at her shirt.
     "uh-huh, when I cum."
     Her little plump pussy looked good to Bobby.  He came to her, took her in
his arms and tried to kiss her.
     "No, that's enough, Bobby," she protested.
     "Lets just play some more,"  he panted.
     "No,"
     "I wanna fuck you." Bobby panted
     "I aint never fucked, Bobby, and I aint gonna."
     "You like it, Shannon."
     "No"
     Shannon tried to break loose, but Bobby held her tight to the tree, his
finger fucking her sweet pussy.
     "Come on, stop now!" She whispered.
     His cock was hard, lewd and long against Shannon.  His mouth devoured hers
in a young, hot kiss.  Shannon felt the tickle of his finger send a tingling
shiver through her.
     Bobby reached down and fisted his cock.  He pushed the ripe head against
her little pussy, rubbing the squirting knob up and down her cunt.
     "Ah!" Shannon cried. "Bobby"
     He humped down; his knees bent, so he could get a fuck-stroke going, then
started pumping a slow fuck to her.
     Shannon watched the sawing of his prick, the connection of the long cock
to her pussy.  Her eyes were wide in amazement.  She wanted to stop him, But
she couldn't.  He was so hard inside her, and the warm friction felt good, made
her want to cry with delight.
     Bobby reached behind her and clutched her ass, then picked up speed,
fucking faster now---a good hard stroke.
     "Oh, Bobby, you shouldn't put it in me like that!"
     "We're fucking, Shannon! were fucking, honey doll!"
     Shannon leaned against the tree.  Her pony tail was splayed against the
bark as she banged her head back against the huge tree.
     Bobby slipped about four good hard inches of prick into her tight little
cunt.  he was so damn hard and hot for Shannon.  He'd wanted to fuck her ever
since she started filling our, since her body beamed that of a teenage goddess.
     Shannon lifted her head from the tree and looked down again.
     "You shouldn't be doing it either, Bobby."
     "Feels food though, doesn't it?"
     "Yeah, mmm, mmmm!"
     He clutched her ass tighter and punched prick to her.
     Shannon wound her arms around his shoulder.
     "Bobby," She gulped. "I think i'm gonna do it again."
     "What? Cum?"
     "Uh-huh"
     "Oh, please, yeah! Do it! Cum, Shannon!"
     he huffed, fucking her faster.
     "Come on, honey, get it!"
     "Ohhhh, fucking!" Shannon yelped.
     The tickling tickle of sweet satisfaction, that feel spread through her
young body.  She shivered uncontrollably.  Bobby fucked her hard. Banged her
against the tree.
     "Shannon!" Bobby cried, his cock spurting inside her cunt.
     He unloaded a shower of hot cum.
     "Fuck!" Shannon sobbed.
     
                              Chapter   3

      "We need to get back to the RV par," Shannon said
      Bobby had pulled his cock out.  Shannon leaned against the tree, still
tingling from her climax.
      They started back down the trail to the trailer park.
      Bobby cupped Shannon ass as they walked.
      "Jeez, Bobby, God: Shannon huffed.
      "Can you keep your hands to yourself?"
      "You got such a fine ass,"  Bobby said.
      "Well, keep your hands off it."
      They reached the RV Park. The group of relatives had congregated around a
picnic, table.  Shannon father was cooking steaks and hamburgers.  She headed
for the Winnebago to get her cum soaked shirt off.
      Shannon went into the big van.  She stripped off her clothes the minute
she entered, and then started for the back of the trailer to the shower.  Her
uncle Harry walked out the shower nude, dripping wet.  he was hairy masculine
man of forty-two.

      Shannon stood naked.  He stood naked.
      "Uncle Harry!" she gasped.  "I though everyone was at the cook out."
      "Well ah... well," he stammered. " Me and Ruth, you know, we're camping
in a tent and your folks are letting us use your shower for the weekend."
      His eyes inspected his beautiful young niece, daringly admiring her
round, pointed tits, her flat tummy, her bushy little blonde cunt.  His big
slab of cock started to rise. Shannon watched the hunk of meat harden.  It
looked like an enormous sausage.
      it's bigger than Bobby's, Shannon thought.  Indeed his cock was bigger
than Bobby's.  If Shannon were to have laid a ruler along the wide, thick shaft
she would have found is measured twelve full inches.
      Shannon's pussy was still raw from her first fuck, but she felt a quiver
down there as an exciting simmer dithered through her body.
     "I gotta take a shower," Shannon answered, moving toward him to the stall.
      Harry's prick throbbed wildly, wobbled and danced with spasmodic jerks.
      Harry stood in front of the shower.  His eyes still gazed over Shannon's
youthful loveliness, her supple teen curves, her pretty face.
     "I gotta get in the shower," Shannon said.
     Harry was hot as the coals in the barbecue pit outside.  he reached for
his little niece, embraced her, their nude bodies banging together.
     "Uncle Harry!" Shannon gulped.
     "Damn, homey," he gasped.
     His huge prick slapped against her.  His hands went behind her and he
grabbed her ass.
     "Don't stop!" Shannon whispered..
     "You're so dammn fine!" he panted
     "Uncle Harry! Now, you know you shouldn't be holding on to me like this," 
Shannon said.
     He kissed her hotly.
     Shannon felt his giant prick wedged up against her belly, almost like a
baseball bat.
     Harry slid a hand between them and stuck it between her legs,, then
started rubbing her juicy plump pussy.
     "What if my dad came in her." Shannon warned.
     "They're all out at the cookout."
     "You better let me go, Uncle Harry."
     But he had a finger in her pussy now, and Shannon liked the way it felt. 
She have some more times than she could remember with Bobby--a first
experience, but an experience she loved.  She was going to cum again.
     Jeez, she thought. First Bobby, now his dad.  Harry bumped her sweet tits.
 He bent way down and started sucking, but kept his hot finger slicking in
Shannon pussy.
     "Sssshh, don't," she shimmered.
     He went from one tit to the other, his mouth tender, learned, warm, wet,
sucking.   
     "Jeeez, don't Uncle Harry," she mumbled.
     His finger found her clit.  He touched it and Shannon came.
     Harry felt her tremble, felt her shudder with delight.
     He licked her tits and slicked her clit.
     "Oh, gawwwwd," she cried softly.
     Then she let the finger feeling she love so much completely control her. 
She even reached down and found Harry's cock and gave it a squeeze, held on to
the stalk tightly until she had finished climaxing.
     When she finished, she slipped back against the show3er door.  She was
weak.  Harry knew it, he started to push her down on him.
     "I want you to suck my prick, Shannon," he whispered.
     "No," she whispered back. "What if someone came in? Besides, I anin't 
never sucked one before."
     "We'll go in the shower," Harry said.
     "No, I'm not gonna do it."
     "God, look at my cock. I'm hot for your, honey."
     "I don't car."
     "would you give me some money to spend at the carnival tonight if I did?"
     "Sure."
     "how much?"
     "would five dollars help?"
     "I dunno, the ride cost a lot nowadays."
     "Ten dollars?"
     "I guess, maybe."
     "Okay, i"ll give you a twenty-dollar bill to spend on the carnival, how's
that?"
     "Well... all right then." Shannon said
     they stepped into the shower.  Harry turned it on.
     "No one will check if the water's on.  They'll think i'm still in here."
     "We can't use too much water, my dad'll get mad."
     His cock stood out like a huge hunk of bologna.  Shannon looked down at
the giagantic prick.
     She bent over at the waist, fisted the big prick at the base, and puckered
her lips on to the pumpkin-like head.
     He leaned against the shower stall, legs bent.  Shannon kissed all over
the tip of his prick.  Then she took it in her mouth and sucked on the long
cock.  Her little mouth looked like she had huge jawbreakers in there.  Her
cheeks were suctioned in.  Her lips were like a fish locked on a hook. 
     Her darling head bobbed in and out.
     She glanced up and saw the passion and desire etched on her uncle's face. 
She liked that passionate look.  She silently sucked harder.
     His cock is so big, she tough.  So hard.
     "jeez, yeah!  Suck my prick, Shannon!" Hurry called.
     Shannon glanced up again.  Water sprayed on her face.  Harry watching her
intently.  Her mouth fucked his cock in wet, slurping suck.  
     "Suck, suck, suck!" Harry mumbled.
     His cock bulged in her mouth.  Shannon sucked as fast and as good as she
could until he showered her mouth with cum.
     "Oh, honey, Honeee!" Harry gasped.
     Cream shot into Shannon's mouth.  So much cum poured in that she couldn't
hold it.  She choked some down, but pulled off his cock and let the rest spill
down over her chin.
     He sprayed her face, which was washed immediately by the shower.
     Shannon jerked on the long prick, still bent over, her mouth open, letting
him shoot at it.  When he finally blasted out his full load he slumped against
the wall of the shower.
     "You better leave now,"  Shannon said.
     He slipped out of the shower and Shannon stood relaxing under the warm
jetting water, quite happy with the way things were going for her.
     

                            Chapter 4
     
     Shannon dressed in a pair of fresh dark blue shorts and a new white
camisole top with thin shoulder straps.  She wore no bra under the top.
     She left the Winnebago and went to the picnic table where all the
relatives had gathered for the cookout.  She managed to get close to Harry.
     "You never have given me that twenty dollar, Uncle Harr, and if you don, t
I'm gonna tell."  He looked around, and when no one was looking he slipped
twenty-dollar bill under the picnic table to Shannon.  Shannon sat with Bobby,
Marla, her cousin junior, who was her age, and two younger cousins, Betty and
Mary Lou.
     The adults were down the line about ten yards from them.  It was dark
except for a glowing moon.  The fireworks were going to be shot off from an
island in the middle of the lake.  The fireworks display started and everyone
was oozing and ahhhing.  Shannon liked the brilliant display.  Bobby reached
over and started to rub her pussy.
     Marla caught him.  "Whatcha doing, Bobby?" she asked, leaning in, taking a
look at Bobby's hand between Shannon legs.
     "Nothing," Bobby said.
     "Oh, yeah?" Marla said. "I can see. You're rubbing between Shannon legs."
     "Yeah, and he better stop."  Shannon said.
     Marla was a chubby little darling, almost Shannon's age, and she had
freckles, glasses, and braces.  None of this kept her from being cute, which
she was.
     "Yeah, and you better stop, Bobby," Marla said, "Or I'm gonna tell."
     Bobby took his other hand and slid it between Marla's legs.  He rubbed.
     "Now you're really in trouble," Marla said.
     "Hey shut up." Mary Lou said.
     She was lying on the next blanket with Betty and neither of them could see
what was going on between Marla and Bobby, and Shannon.
     "Stop," Marla whispered.
     'Is he rubbing you too?"  Shannon asked.
     "Yeah."
     "Bobby, you are a naughty guy," Shannon said.
     Bobby lay between the two girls, his hands deftly giving them a good rub.
     "You gonna let him feel your stuff?" Marla whispered to Shannon.
     "I dunno, depends. You?"
     "He rubbing on my stuff right now."
     "I'm gonna go tell my dad," Marla warned.
     "He might take us on a lot of rides at the carnival if we let him feel us
up," Shannon said.
     "Sure I will," Bobby said.
     Shannon leaned over and whispered in his ears.
     "You better be careful, Bobby. Marla's not even as old as I am."
     "I don't care," Marla snapped, but she still lay there, her head propped
up on a big pillow watching the sizzle of the fireworks over the lake, letting
Bobby tickle her cunt.
     Marla had on a cute little red pair of shorts and a white tank tope that
was splashed full with her chubby little tits.
     "Oh, let's him feel us up a little, Marla," Shannon whispered.  "It won't
hurt anything."
     "I dunno," Marla said, weakening now in her resolve as Bobby tickling
fingers played on her plush little pussy, giving her juggling tingles that felt
good to her.
     Bobby dunked his other hand down into Shannon shorts.  His fingers enter
in her blonde bunny curls.  Then he fingered up and down her wet cunt.
     "Ooooooh,"  Shannon mumbled.  "Nice fireworks."
     "Shannon!" Marla huffed, looking over.
     "Bobby got his hand down in your shorts!"
     "Well, you don't need to tell the whole world, Marla" Shannon whispered.
     "Well, God, Shannon, you gonna let him play around in there like that?"
     "yeah."
     "Why don't you let him put his hand down in your panties, Marla?" Shannon
mumbled, getting all hot and turned on by Bobby's finger in her pussy.
     "Should I?" Marla asked.
     "Yeah, it feels good."
     "Okay, go ahead, Bobby, put your hand in my pant," Marla whispered.
     He was delighted to slide his trembling hand into Marla's shorts, down
into her panties, where he found her little muffy.  His finger slicked right
in.  She was all juicy and ready.
     "ooooh, jeepers!" Marla gasped.
     "He's finger-fucking us, aren't you, Bobby?"  Shannon said
     "yes"
     "Does it feel good, Marla?" Shannon asked.
     "Ooooh, yeah!  whewwww!"
     "I gotta idea,"  Shannon said. "Why don't we take our blanket and move up
under that tree where it's darker?"
     "Oooh, boy, mmmm." Marla mumbled.
     "Marla, we're gonna move so we can do it without getting caught and
stuff."
     "Okay," Marla agreed.
     They got up and started to move.
     Shannon dad yelled out, "Where you kids going?"
     "Just up on the hill a little so we can see better."
     "okay," he said.
     They moved up under a big tree.  Bobby spread the blanket.
     "Let take our shorts and stuff off, Marla."  Shannon suggested.
     "I don't think we should."
     "yeah, come on, I got an idea."
     "Well , okay."
     The little tarts stripped down their shorts and panties.
     "You sit on Bobby's face and he'll make you feel real good, Marla,"
Shannon said.
     "Like this?" Marla asked.
     She squatted down and sat on Bobby's face, her knees on either side of
him. Bobby pulled a pillow under his head and started licking her cunt.
     "Ahhh, oh, oh!" Marla gasped.
     "Good, huh?" Shannon said.
     "oh gawwwd, Shannon
     Shannon moved down and took Bobby shoe off.  She manipulated his foot and
got his big toe in her pussy, sitting on it like a cock.
     "Shannon, he licking my stuff," Marla panted.
     "just whisper, Marla,"
     Marla came.  She sat on Bobby's face and shook like she had St. Bitus
dance. 
     Marla finally finished climaxing.  She had never felt anything so good in
her sweet young life, and she wanted more.  She stayed right on Bobby's face.

   End  part  1

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