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"Jack..." shewhispered, exhaling richsmoke from hermouth; creating tinyspirits with herbreath, as ifsummoning them. Thespoken word cut through the silenceof the attic,and for thefirst time Kathy was aware ofthe unnatural silence,the freedom fromthe usual noisesof an oldhouse settling, butit was soonforgotten. Her handhad found itsway once moreto her innerthigh, and staringat the pictureshe let itwander to thewarmth between herlegs.

There wasno attempt tostop her moansnow. He wasbusy. His fingerfound her openingand he squeezedit in. Shemoaned again asit snaked itsway into herIn a tranceKen got outof his bed,his boxers hittingthe floor. Hegrabbed Diane's anklesand pulled, gettinga long moan.

'Yeah mom, I'mgonna bust here,ride me mom,clamp my dick,I'm gonna shoot,ohhhhhhh fuck yeah ahhhhhh shhhit hereit comes mom.'

Inthe pleasure fog that followed, Iwas vaguely aware of my husband'ssoftening cock slipping out of meas I shiftedto lie besideCharlie with myface pillowed onhis belly. There,curled between thetwo of themI dozed forsome time, untilCharlie gently shook me and whispered"Rise and shine,sleepyhead. I gottago to work."He grabbed uphis uniform shirtand slipped iton over hisT-shirt, then reachedfor his pantswhere they layin a heapon the floor.

Lisacaptured the dropon her fingertip. She raisedit to herlips and spreadit like honey."I'll share itwith you, dear"Their lips joined in a passionatekiss. Their tonguesmet and caressedand then wrestledin heat. Davidcould feel hismom's firm titspressed into hisown muscles. Shereached between themand found hisdick. One handwent to hisballs and theother to hisshaft. She fondledhis balls andgently stroked hisshaft.

"Are many going?"

"No," the manreplied with aconfused frown. "I'mhis accountant."

"What, didn'tshe tell you?"I only staredblankly as shecontinued. "Carrie hasrequested one ofour private rooms for the twoof you. Youwill have fullcontact with her."

As I travelledup and downthe country onmy tour, Itried to forgetTamar and toconcentrate on myjob. The touroperator shuttled mefrom holy siteto holy site,each one guardedeither by dryold nuns orrabbis of indeterminateage. The nunsand the rabbishad one thingin common despitethe religious differences.They both seemedto shuffle inan old geezermanner when guidingthe tourist aroundthe holy siteof their chosenreligion. The contrastbetween the shufflingof these oldfarts and theyouth of Tamarkept reminding methat Israel wasa land ofcontrasts. I decidedthat I woulduse the themeof contrasts inmy article, thepeace and tranquillityof the holysites versus theviolence that oftenerupted. I wonderedif I shoulduse the celibacyof the nunsversus Tamar's obviousenjoyment of sex?Should I contrastTamar's orthodox upbringingto her skillsin bed? Itoccurred to methat, whatever Iwrote for mynewspaper, I wouldhave to leaveout Tamar, themost interesting part of Israel. Afterall, I workedfor a newspaperthat the wholefamily read.

Her mouthwas by hisear, and shewhispered, "Master...Master...oh god,how your slaveloves you...fuck me...fuckyour slave!" Thenshe whispered directlyinto his ear,"please, please, Master...cum...cumin me...let yourslave feel yousquirt into herhungry cunt!" Thenshe ran hertongue around theinner curl ofhis ear, andthat did it.

"Yes,yes! I loveit!"

Lisa and Iwere engrossed inconversation waiting atthe bar whensomeone tapped meon the shoulder.It was Mitch.He introduced himselfto us andjokingly made excusesfor Bill.

"Ihave so gotit." She clearedher throat. "Well,you said thatJoanna would begone for acouple of hours."She moved inclose to him."So, I'm thinking...a little touchy...a little licky...a little sucky..."

'Letssee how stuckup you arewith my cockinside you!' shoutedthe ringleader.

"Damn. Youreally think I'mhot?" he askedlooking into hereyes.

Or maybe itwas the facethat it surrounded?Big, deep, blueeyes that glistenedwhen she lookedat you. Theywere almost mesmerizingas it washard to lookaway from them.Her face wasone of thoseperfect faces. Theeyes set offthe perfect small,cute nose andthen you noticedthe full lips.Stacy also seemedto always haveon just theright amount ofmakeup, not thatshe needed itbut she hada way oflooking wonderful nomatter what theoccasion.

youngbody. She waswet, almost atthe edge ofcoming and sohot. Again histongue darted acrossher pussy. Shesquirmed. One morelick and shewould lose it.Her face wasflushed, a beadof sweat appeared on her forehead.

Jerry,his TV remotein hand, wasrelaxed on hiscouch with hisold friend, George,who was slouchedon the cushionnext to him."What do youwanna watch?" Jerrystarted to handthe remote toGeorge.

"Spread your legsa little, Sophie,and stick outyour bottom, that'sright." He reachesforward and runsthe cane gently over her roundedcontours, and shegasps softly asshe feels it."But this won'tdo. Naughty girls have to becaned on theirbare flesh, sothat they canreally feel theirpunishment," and hereaches forward, takingthe elastic ofher panties inone hand andpulling them slowlydown to revealher beautiful, smoothskin. He placesthem at herknees, and tellsher to spreadher legs wider- the pantiesmust on noaccount fall tothe floor, orthere will befurther punishment.

Somewhere inour light caressingeach other, mycock popped outof my shorts.It was rightbetween Rose's sexythighs. It couldfeel the heatand wetness.

Larry cuppedher breasts ashe jackhammered inand out ofGail's violated ass.Dave's hips poundedupwards into hercunt, his fingera blur asit rubbed herhard clit.

Thethree remained frozen for a moment,the Master's cockbegan to riseagain as Heregained His composure.

WhileI was out,I noticed amovie that Ihad wanted tosee back homewas now showingat the localsecond run theater.Figuring I couldn'tafford to passup the opportunityto see amovie for only$2.00, I madean abrupt turn into the parkinglot. Fortunately, Ihad arrived shortly before the nextshowing and itwasn't long beforeI had paidfor my ticketand headed forthe auditorium. AsI settled intothe seat, Irealized it hadbeen nearly ayear since I'dactually seen amovie in atheater. Ben andI had longsince quit going out to dothings together andwith my erraticschedule, it wasdifficult to planto do thingswith my femalefriends.

"So why don'tyou thank yourbrothers?" I asked.

"George,hi, this isTrish. Yes she'sall right. No,I won't letanything happen toher. Don's areally nice guy,don't worry. She'sreally enjoying herselfright now. Sure,go ahead, I'lltell you everythingthat's happening.

My ownreaction to thisgigantic cock alsosurprised me. AlthoughI was veryaroused by mywife's reaction, myown already modestpenis seemed tobe unusually modest,barely peeking outfrom my pubicbush. My flaccidlength varies, andgenerally my stateof arousal wouldhave produced afour inch semi-flaccidpenis. I don'tknow if itwas some sortof atavistic maleresponse to adistinctly superior male organ or perhapsjust the awkardnessof being the"other guy" inthe presence oftwo females anda gigantic penis,but I wasdefinitely not showingto advantage. Meanwhilemy wife waslosing her battleto be discreetand Ed caught her staring athis penis onnumerous occasions. Hemust have beenaccustomed to thisbecause he showedno particular reaction to her obviousfascination with hisextraordinary endowment. Hisattention was firmlyfocused on Janice,a skinny womanwith frizzy hair and a veryplain face butwith breasts thatwere extremely large for her frame,a fact thatno doubt riveted Ed's attention.

Beingthat Stefan isso small theslightest wrong move could really hurthim, I lethim take thelead and soonhe is writhingunder me moaningsoftly, "Magnus, Ilove you somuch. Thank youfor loving meback."

I took bothof the beersfrom her andheld them inone hand andoffered to carryher drink withthe other.

Dear GodI never realizedhow big hewas, bigger thenNick, more likehis Uncle Jack.As I stared,I let thetowel dropped anddidn't even botherto wipe himoff anymore.

Asshe removed herpanties, she laiddown on herback on thebed. She ranher fingers ofher right hand between the outerlips of heralready wet pussy and squeezed herleft breast withthe other hand."Um, this feelssooo good. MaybeHans and Dietrichwould get excitedif they couldsee me now,"she imagined asshe closed hereyes. Staring ather spread legson the bed,Ian felt hiscock starting toget hard. Hertan lines alsoturned him on.Sherri had goneto the tanningsalon the previoustwo weeks inpreparation for thetrip. Her breastswere brown andthe tan lines of the WickedWeasel bikini bottom were very smallbut accentuated thecompletely shaven pussy that lay withinthem.
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