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Vickie's Mom Chapter 9

by Cinque Manson

"The Sauna"



I walked into the dimly lit sauna room, Estelle, grasping my
stiff prick, preceding me. I was hit by a blast of hot air, and
my nostrils stung as I breathed it in. Wally walked beside me,
her hand on my shoulder, sighing contentedly.
        Julie, Estelle's teen age daughter, sat on the highest of
three benches, her dark brown hair pulled off her face with a
broad headband. Her hair spread wildly down her back, giving her
a leonine quality. She was everyman's wet dream, at the precise
apex of  her development. She was ripe, I can't think of any
other way to describe it. In the heat of the sauna she glistened
with sweat, and her tan skin shined like a seal's. Her shoulders
were thrown back, thrusting her chest forward. As I stared at her
my breath caught. Her breasts, two cones of white flesh, were
tipped with nipples like none I'd seen before. Instead of an
eraser-like tip emerging from her breast, her entire aureole
looked inflated, two puffed up domes sitting on the ends of her
tits. Her tummy was rounded, her thighs as well, she was a
sex-peach caught at just the right moment of succulence.
        She was cupping her hand between her thighs, working it
back and forth as she watched my English teacher, Miss Tingley,
on a second tier bench, slide an authentic-looking replica of a
penis in and out of her juicy pussy. Nora stood before the
benches, rubbing baby oil into her skin. She looked magnificent,
six foot-two in her large but perfectly shaped bare feet. She
looked at me and said,
        "Ah, the real thing has arrived at last. Slutboy, go lay
down on the first bench, there." She pointed to the seat just
below my teacher.
        I lay down on my back, my cock flopping on my stomach. I
was hard, but not rigid. My fuck with Wally had been joyous, I
was happy to have given the fortyish rich lady so much
satisfaction. She was beaming, and sat at my head.
        Nora said,
        "Wally, I hope you found what you were looking for. As I
said earlier, this group represents a wide range of women's
sexual desire. Wally just wanted a good fuck," an appreciative
laugh rose from the women, "and now, we turn to Julie."
        "Julie has reached the time in her life where she should
be happiest, and yet she is angry, frustrated, and fearful,
although she manifests a great deal of contempt as well. Wally
desired nothing more than a ride on a young fat cock; Julie is
inundated by cocks, boys at school, boys she dates, and she finds
them intimidating and absurd, both at the same time."
        Wally spoke up quickly, "That's not all I want, and I
plan to get what I want from now on!"
        Julie had sat forward, her forearms crossed on her knee,
as she listened to Nora speak about her.
        "Julie, I think your "problem" is one of empowerment.
Come sit there next to Barbara."
        Julie climbed down and sat next to Miss Tingley. She
loomed over my mid-section. At a loss at what to do with her
feet, she planted one on my stomach, and one on my thighs. Nora
strode over to us and said,
        "Julie, I want you to realize your strength. This hormone
crazed boy lays at your feet, aroused, yet at your command! There
is nothing to fear from an erection." She poured baby oil on my
groin, dripping half the bottle on my fifteen year old dick. She
bent at the knees and took the heels of Julie's plump little feet
in her hands. She brought the girls soles together with my cock
between them. My prick throbbed as she pressed the teenagers soft
pale soles into my hardness. Nora carried Julie's feet up my
column to my head, then down, once, twice, again and again.
        I watched in disbelief and incredible excitement as Nora
jacked me off with this perfect princess' adolescent soles. Miss
Tingley had taken the bottle of baby oil and applied a liberal
amount to her own pale narrow arches. She pushed me back on the
bench with them, and pinched flaps of my skin by flexing her oily
toes on my stomach and chest. Estelle climbed up next to her,
and, the next thing I knew, she jammed one of her sinewy feet in
my mouth, gagging me, as she seemed hell-bent on making me
swallow it.
        I moved my tongue wildly over Estelle's toes. Nora had
incited the three women to humiliate me with their feet, and I
reveled in the experience. I was a slutboy, I took every
humiliation they dished up, and loved it! Nora released Julie's
luscious feet, and the teengirl dropped my dick. She replaced her
soles on the underside of my turgid penis as it lay again on my
belly, and put her weight on me. I felt Wally's size fours
fondling my nutsack. Julie's soles went into a frenzy, pressing
and rubbing me in opposite directions. Estelle dropped to one
knees beside my right ear, her other foot finding purchase on the
sauna floor. She said,
        "I gave you the tiniest taste of me earlier, now I want
you to try for more!"
        She opened her pussy to me with both hands. Her wild
untrimmed black thatch of pubic hair parted, revealing her nearly
red nether lips. She sat on my chest, her sex at my chin, and
toyed with me. She said,
        "Taste me, slutboy, reach for my pussy with your nasty
little tongue."
        She moved up, and placed herself just out of reach. I
craned my neck, and by extending my tongue as far as I could, I
could just make contact with her hairy lips. I wanted her, I
wanted to bury my face in her, but she dallied with me, coming
nearer, then pulling away. Her daughter watched, smiling
malevolently, and smashed my throbbing dick beneath her perfect
princess feet. Nora took in our spectacle, then left the sauna.
Julie said,
        "I want him to kiss my ass, like he did to Nora."
        Estelle rose from my face and said, "Do it, baby, make
this pervert kiss your ass!"
        The mother and daughter exchanged places, and I was
suddenly confronted by Julie's perfect pussy, her pubic hair
trimmed short, and bikini waxed into a narrow line up to her
tummy. She said,
        "Oh, no, this isn't for you, sicko, you can look, but
never, ever, touch. You're gonna kiss my butt, not only that,
you're gonna like it. I saw you stick your icky tongue up Nora,
and I want some of the same treatment, understand?"
        This was too much. I let caution to the wind, and said,
        "Give me your ass, sit it down on my face, I want to
worship it, I....
        My little speech was interrupted by Julie, who crouched
over me, with her ass now over my mouth. Her buttcrack spread as
Miss Tingley pulled her cheeks aside, and there it was! Her
asshole was a dainty slit between her cheeks, no different in
color from her thighs. It looked so innocent, so pristine, unlike
the puckered holes of the mature women I was used to servicing. I
tickled it with my tongue tip. I laved it with wide licks,
tasting her. She was like a delicate mushroom. My eyes rolled
back in my head as I wet her behind with my saliva. She said,
        "Yes, lick me, buttboy, get me nice and wet."
        I pushed my tip into her tight ass slit, and met with
virginal resistance. I kept up my tongue-fucking, bit by bit
gaining entry into her ass. Estelle was stooping on the sauna
floor at my hip, holding my cock upright for Wally and Miss
Tingley, who together were rubbing their oily feet against me.
They used my unit to massage and stroke their feminine peds,
their toes, their soles, their hard heels, the dimples around
their ankles. Miss Tingley delighted in pinching the wrinkled
skin of my testicles with her toes.
        Julie's tight teenage butthole gave way to the insistent
poking I gave it with my tongue, hugging it, and she began to
ride it, bouncing up and down on it. She hissed,
        "Ooooh, yessss, stick that boytongue up my asshole.
Nnngngggg. It's so nasty."
        Her anus became slippery with my spittle, and I increased
the tempo of  my tongue thrusts, aching to make her cum,
pleasuring her furiously. The firm grip her ass had on my tongue
lit a fire in my balls. Julie made bestial noises, pushing me
farther into her ass. Her ass responded to my insistent prodding
by coating my tongue with rectal mucus, her butthoney, and I
hummed as I drank in her essence. Estelle said,
        "Ride him, baby, he's made to please."
        She jacked my prick as the other two ladies ravished me
with their incredibly erotic feet. Julie leaned forward and
buried my nose in her pussy, and I inhaled deeply her earthy
cunt-smell. Her nubile clit rotated on the end of my nose, and
that brought her off.
        "NnnnngNnnnnnngNgnnnnng!"
        She leaned back, her full weight on my tongue, burying it
to the root in her adolescent asshole, and I made inarticulate
sounds deep in my throat as she spasmed around my tongue. She
continued,
        "Ooooooooohoooh!"
        My prick, caught between one of Wally's feet, one of Miss
Tingley's feet, and Estelle's artful hand, erupted in a volcanic
orgasm. Wally placed her toes directly over my spewing peehole,
and caught my spurts with them. Miss Tingley dragged her foot up
and down me as I tensed and shot six long bolts of cum on Wally's
tiny shrimps. The boycum dripped slowly off them onto Miss
Tingley's arch and Estelle's pumping fingers.
        I think we all said,
        "Ahhhhhhhhh."

Julie stood up, my tongue slid out of her, and I watched in awe
as her asshole, which had opened to accommodate my
tongue-fucking, closed back tight and pristine. She moved her
hair back, out of her eyes, and said,
        "That was great. I'm going to make Larry do that to me
the next time we date."
        Estelle said,
        "I think Larry's in for a big surprise!"
        Wally scooted her child-like trim body up my chest. She
sat on me and waved her cum drenched toes under my nose, saying,
        "Lick these clean, now. You've go my toes all messy and
now you've got to lick it off!"
        Hearing her educated voice giving me these filthy
directions made the other women laugh. Miss Tingley said,
        "Way to go Wally! Yes, Bobby, we'd all like to see you
clean up your mess."   
   She shifted down her bench, and placed her own jizz bedecked
toes at my lips. I felt so ashamed when she called me by name. I
guess it was one thing to be an anonymous toy for strange ladies,
but this woman knew me, I would probably have her class again
next year in school. And I was ashamed because I wanted to do as
she requested. I wanted nothing more than to suck her toes until
I had drunk every trace of my boycum off them. Wally's toes were
buried under gobs of my seed, and I started with her. I took most
of my slime in one great mouthful, then concentrated on detailing
her small toes, taking care that I swirled around each one at
least ten times. She hummed as I probed between her diminutive
digits,
        "Mmmmm, I can feel that all the way up to my womb."
        Miss Tingley stared at me with her big brown eyes,
shifting on the bench, and said,
        "Me, too."
        I didn't want to stop, Wally's tiny toes burned into my
brain, and I never wanted to stop when I found what I wanted.
Miss Tingley finally pushed Wally's feet aside with her own,
saying
        "My turn, Bobby, go on, lick the sperm off your teacher's
foot."
        I glowed red as a lobster. Her words were driving me
crazy with lust and mortification. My mind danced with forbidden
fantasies; I was under her desk at school, worshipping her feet
while the rest of the class pointed and giggled; Miss Tingley
sitting nude on the desk top, whipping me with her blackboard
pointer as I jerked off on her pale white feet. I got to work,
slurping and grunting, half in a lascivious dreamworld and half
in an unbelievable reality. I rubbed the end of my tongue against
the rough edge of  the toenail of her big toe. I trapped the
drops of my boyseed in my open lips and inhaled them down my
throat.  I imagined her toes were enlarged multiple clitorises,
and tried to take her to climax by licking them. I licked and
sucked, in a timeless zone of erotic epiphany.
        I alternated between Miss Tingley and Wally, sampling
both of their highly individualized delectable feet.
        My teendong, primed with the racing hormones of a red
blooded fifteen year old, had not had a chance to go soft after
my cum, and now engorged once more, as I wandered in an unholy
wonderland, kissing, licking and swallowing.
        Nora entered the sauna, carrying a large gym bag. She
brought it over to us, dropping it on the concrete floor of the
hotroom. She stood with her hands on her wide hips, golden and
dripping with sweat. We all stopped our carrying on, and our
attention turned to her. She pushed her hands down her thighs,
screeding off the sheen. I gazed at her with crazed eyes, knowing
that when she opened her mouth to order us about that something
wonderful and unexpected would happen. She said,
        "Good, you're all doing fine. Julie, please sit up on the
next bench. Well, I see you're well on the way to solving the
puzzle of penises! A bit of well directed force, and they will do
whatever you wish. Next, I want to appropriate the power of the
phallus for yourself."
        She stuck her hand into the gym bag and pulled out a
latex cock, pink and veined. She next extracted a bizarre series
of leather bands. She inserted the dildo into an opening in the
contraption, and told Julie to stand. Nora leaned over me and
wrapped the straps around Julie's firm full thighs, around her
hourglass waist, snapping and adjusting. When she was done she
stepped back and said,
        "Well, Julie, what do you think?"
        Julie appraised her new appendage with wide eyes. She
stood, her gorgeous tits incongruous with the flesh-toned dick
hanging perpendicular to her lithe body. She imitated jerking it
off with her right hand, pushing her chestnut hair of her face
with the other. She said,
        "Wow. Now this I like.."
        The other women craned their necks to get a closer look.
Wally giggled behind a hand. Julie sat down, leaned back and
extended her arms on the top bench, her "penis" pointing at the
ceiling, much like the real thing. Her body glistened with sweat,
and she looked at Nora defiantly. She said,
        "Now what," more a statement than a question. Nora said,
        "Well, now we turn some tables. Get on your knees,
boytoy, kneel before your Mistress Julie!."
        I disentangled myself from the welter of feet that held
me supine to the bench. I raised myself to my knees in front of
Julie, who languished above me. She spread her knees, and I gazed
with adoring eyes her perverse mixture of pouting pussy lips
below and hard cock above. Nora said,
        "Tell slutboy what you'd like him to do for you. His
posture should indicate the appropriate command."
        Julie framed the base of the dildo with both hands,
massaging up and down. She looked down at me with laughing eyes,
and said,
        "I feel like I've waited to say this for years," the
women laughed, "OK, slutboy, come get some. Come suck my dick,
you slimy worm!"
        A chill swept down my spine, despite the hot, hot room. I
knew I would comply, I had no choice, I was slave to my lust, and
through my desires, slave to this impish vixen waving a latex
cock in my face. I moved toward her, and she slapped my face with
the dildo. I closed my eyes so she would not injure them. She
singsonged,
        "Open wide, little boy, I've got something for you."
        I let her push her dick into my mouth, and seized up in a
transgressional possession. My own boydick stretched its skin,
the feel of the phony cock's outline exciting me, humiliating me.
Julie pushed the cock forward, gagging me, saying,
        "Relax, tiger, I know you can take it all."
        I made gurgling sounds, relaxing my throat, as Julie made
me deepthroat her latex sextoy. She pulled it back until just the
head was resting on my lower lip. She jeered at me,
        "Don't play with it, bitch, work with it."
        I wondered what sort of boys she dated. I circled the
head of her prick with my tongue, then pulled back into my mouth
using suction. My cheeks dimpled as I inhaled her, and I made
nasty sucking noises as I gave her the best blowjob my fevered
fifteen year old boybrain could imagine. Nora said,
        "Straighten up, Bobby, I want to show Julie something."
        I unbent, and my own penis waved parallel with Julie's.
Nora raised on of her amazon feet and pushed me into Julie, who
said, "Ooof! Get off me you creep." Miss Tingley reached over and
trapped my cock and Julie's dingus in her grasp. My English
teacher said,
        "He's a bit bigger than you, honey, but not by much."
        Estelle climbed over us, joining her daughter on her
other side. Nora handed her a pink vibrator, and said,
        "He may have a slight advantage in size for the moment,
but yours never gets soft."
        Miss Tingley tightened her grip, squeezing my dick close
to Julie's. Estelle, sweat dripping from her elbow, flicked on
the vibrator. She leaned down, her face close to our crotches,
and teased the tip of my boyprick with the buzzing toy. I would
have leapt off the bench but for Miss Tingley's iron hand holding
me. I felt something sliding under my balls, looked over my
shoulder and saw Nora sticking another vibrator between my legs.
She used the humming machine to explore my nuts, then deeper,
into Julie's thighs. Julie and I writhed as the two mature women
dallied the vibrators over our sexes. Julie gasped, closed her
eyes, and pursed her lips. I knew Nora had entered her adolescent
pussy by the way she fucked her hips against my cock. Estelle
played her battery powered column playfully up and down my
bulging column, bouncing it on the shiny purple head in a
fiendish semaphore. Julie blasted my face with hot gusts of her
breath, puffing in time to Nora's thrusts. She snarled, showing
her bright, white teeth, her glorious head thrown back, her arms
straightened behind her, leaning on the bench behind her. She was
melting, cumming again and again, and she suddenly opened her
savage eyes and looked at me. She grabbed my head with one hand
and smashed our faces together. She kissed me, every muscle in
her body tensing, opening and raping my mouth with her tongue.
Then she leaned way again, flailing her legs and screaming
joyfully. Estelle stopped her teasing, sitting up and applying
her vibrator to one of Julie's nipples, increasing her daughter's
volume.
        "AhhhhhooohhhhhhhhAaaaaaaaaaaaah!"
         Nora placed her huge hands in my armpits and lifted me.
I felt limp, yet aware. Miss Tingley said,
        "Let me have him, I want him in me."
        "Take him then, but follow my guidance," Nora replied. 
My mature teacher was now glowing red from the heat of the room,
and the heat of the sex she had been witness to. She reclined
back on the bench, stretched her legs, and clamped her soft soles
around my boyhood. She twisted on the seat like a snake, and
said,
        "Bobby? Do you hear me? It's Miss Tingley. I have your
cock, can you feel my feet on your cock? I want it in my pussy,
Bobby, I want to fuck you until you scream."
        She whispered these words urgently, and I heaved my
breath in and out of my chest. I got down on my knees between her
legs, and she gripped instead now with fluttering fingers. I put
a hand on either side of her head, in her russet hair fanning out
on the bench. She lifted her legs and masturbated on my young
dick, parting her lips with me and agitating me against her clit.
She said,
        "Kiss me Bobby."
        Our tongues danced, and she pulled me into her parted
cuntlips. Her box was slick with her arousal. I let my weight
down gently, filling her, burying my teendick to the root. She
expelled a great gush of damp warm breath. I lay there, still,
wondering at the moment, my dick impaling my English teacher. I
felt a finger idly toying with my anus. It was Wally, who rapidly
replaced her digit with her tongue. It was delightful, this oral
poking of my bottom, intoxicating. I began to follow the
meandering of the older housewife's busy tongue. Miss Tingley
gripped my arms suddenly, and said,
        "Don't move, Bobby, I don't want you to fidget."
        She tensed her inner muscles and milked my prick with her
vagina as the tiny blond behind me snaked her pointy tongue into
my anus. I felt movement behind me, and Wally was gone. Miss
Tingley was moaning and growling under me, and I felt a hard
object poke my butt crack. It was Julie! Kneeling behind me,
holding her now greased pole at its base, drawing it up and down,
vexing my asshole. I surrendered, internally. That is, I knew
what was coming, and accepted it. I wanted Julie to fuck me in
the ass with her new-found phallus, fuck me like the bitch
slutboy I was. Nora stooped down to the level of my face, and she
told Miss Tingley,
        "Julie's going to fuck you now, Barbara, she's going to
stick her cock in slutboy's ass, and fuck you through him."
        Julie increased her efforts to violate my butthole, and
was rewarded with a loosening of my anal ring. She said, "Aha!",
and was in me, and she began a rocking motion with her hips,
pinning me to Miss Tingley with her weight as she fucked me
slowly with her strap-on. My anus received her, massaging her
fake prick as she treated me to a deep luxurious ass-fucking. My
lips pulled back off my teeth, and I panted like a dog. My
boycock, enveloped by Miss Tingley's warm wet cunt walls, jerked
and flipped involuntarily with each of Julie's instrokes. She
clamped her eyes tightly, and gasped,
        "Yes, I can feel her, I can feel her fucking me with her
big fat cock."
        I felt it too. It was as if Julie's cock entered my
asshole and filled my own cock from the inside, and as I lay
there, immobile on top of my beautiful wanton English teacher, I
was the passive agent for Julie's perverse fuck. A galaxy of
candy-colored asterisks appeared before my eyes as Julie palpated
my prostate through my rectal walls with her fantastic dick.
Estelle and Wally took up position above us. Julie grabbed a
handful of my hair and pulled my head back. She said,
        "I want slutboy to fuck my mom, huh huh, I want him to do
her while I'm doing him."
        She pulled me back, back, so I ended up sitting on her
lap, still impaled on her, whining as the dildo pierced me to the
limit. Estelle lithely crawled over us, and squatted over us. She
stroked me and said,
        "I've been waiting for this, little man."
        Without warning she sat on me, and resting her hands on
my shoulders, fucked on me, each downstroked forcing more and
more of her daughter's dildo up my overheated asshole. She pumped
in rapid short jabs of her loins, bumping my shaved pubic bone
with hers, rotating her hips obscenely, rubbing my dick against
different sides of her vaginal walls with each stroke. The sauna
filled with steam as Nora turned a valve on the wall, raising the
temperature twenty degrees in as many seconds.
        I was going to blackout, the sensations and the fury of
the woman using me overcoming me. Julie bucked furiously,
growling "GrrGrrGrrr," and Estelle rubbed her puckered nipples on
my dry lips. I leaned my head back, and Nora took the opportunity
to jump on the bench and smash her cunt to my mouth in one
graceful leap. I inhaled deeply, and paid homage to her, my true
teacher, my manipulator. Her oversized clit dangled for me, and I
pinched it in my lips. This was Nora, I thought, this was Woman,
and I opened my mouth wide and tried to swallow her essence. She
grabbed my scalp, and smashed her sopping cunt over my face,
smothering me. I felt Estelle leave, the scalding air of the
sauna blistering hot on me. Then, the tiny wealthy blond, Wally,
took her place, and I knew that I could only lean back and let
them use me like a borrowed mule. Miss Tingley followed, and they
all took turns riding my member. Each one felt unique, held my
throbbing boy cock differently in the grips of  their cunts. All
were so wet they left me glistening with their nectars.
        At last Nora pushed away from my worshipping mouth. She
oozed her long golden body down my torso and engulfed my penis.
She looked deeply in my eyes with her own amber orbs. She said,
        "You've been a good little slutboy, haven't you?"
        "Gggggh, yyyes mmmma'ammm."
        "Mmmm, you're very hard now, all the excitement of the
last few days has given you remarkable staying power. Would you
like to cum now, slutboy?"
        My lips quivered, and I said,
        "Yyyyes, mmmistress, please make me cum now!"
        "I think you deserve a special treat, Bobby, you don't
mind if I call you Bobby now?"
        She was calmly rendering me insane with her cunt muscles,
rippling them so they massaged me up then down. Beneath me, Julie
slowed her fuck rhythms, listening intently to what was
developing.
        Nora said, "I'm going to put you in my ass, Bobby, do you
know how special that is?"
        "Oh, Mistress!"
        I couldn't believe my ears! She lifted, and grasped me,
thrusting her hips forward. Miss Tingley let the rest of the baby
oil dribble on my reddened dick. Its veins were popping out and I
could see my pulse in the largest of them, the one on top that
forms a question mark on our sexes. I considered the question
implied while Miss Tingley circled her fingers around me and made
sure every inch was lubricated.
        Nora cocked her pelvis, and Miss Tingley kissed the large
striated circle of Nora's magnificent asshole with the bulging
purple head of my exhausted cock. Nora pumped on her legs, and my
head was lost from sight. Ten pumps and half of me was in the
furnace of her rectum. Thirty pumps and she was on me to the
hilt. She squeezed me, raising, and I cried from the beauty of
the sensation. Julie renewed her thrusts. Nora said,
        "Uuuuunnnggh, oh, Bobby, oooh, there's nothing like a
cock up your ass, isn't that right?"
        "OOOOh Christ yes!" I bellowed.
        She squatted and flexed, and Miss Tingley ran her hands
down between us, catching the base of my cock in one hand and
Nora's monstrous clit in the other. Nora divided her movements
between impaling her ass on me and rutting against Miss Tingley's
pinching fingers. Miss Tingley pressed Nora's clitoris between
her index and middle finger, and pulled its hood down, like
skinning back a foreskin. Nora barked,
        "Yeeessss, jack off my little cock!"
        She fell heavily on me, her boiling silky rectum making
an exquisite friction, her asshole shutting violently around me.
She raised a last time, her butthole kissing my prick on its most
sensitive place, right below the bloated head. I screamed,
        "OOOOOh shiiiiiiit!, and came, matching Nora's ass
spasms, my own ass clenching and releasing around the teen
princess' latex probe. I jerked and thrashed, trapped by Nora's
girth. My penis filled to bursting, and then shot gob after gob
into Nora's fibrillating anus. "OhhOhhhOhhhh."
        Nora sat down, fully impaling herself on my contracting
teendick. I felt my cum inundating her rectum. She tensed and
lustily exclaimed,
        "Yeeesss, cum a bucketful in my asss, Bobbyyyyy,
yesssss."
        We hung, exhausted, on each other, still. My cock
twitched and spat out little squirts of cum every time Nora made
the slightest movement. Julie said,
        "My leg's asleep. Could you please move!"
        She pushed against my back. Nora extricated herself off
my lap, and my dick plopped out, crimson now from abuse, a drop
of boycum oozing from my peehole. I looked around at the women,
everyone of them my mistress, everyone of them able with a mere
suggestion able to compel me to the most debasing acts. I said,
        "Thank you, thank you," I paused, lost for words.
        They smiled at me, except for Julie, who smirked. Nora
said,
        "Well, thank you, slutboy. Let's get out of this furnace
and let slutboy show us just how grateful he really is."
        As the ladies filed out, Nora pushed me once more to the
bench and lowered her fabulous golden ass to my mouth. She said
        "I've gotten dirty again, Bobby, wash me clean."
        I gazed at her perfection, seeping the seed of my love
for her, and put my open mouth over it. As I sucked, I thanked
heaven for my luck.


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