Tuesday, September 19, 2006

Big Fat Cunts Porn

”Don’t worry about that,” Tina said, interrupting her, “that won’t be a problem. I know him pretty well. Everything will go nice and smooth. I’ll make sure of that.”

We chatted more, I told a little about my job in town, how I came to be a ward of my aunt. Andrew told us a little bit of his family and how he had always wanted to visit the old homestead.

Heather took a long drag from her cigarette as she flipped pages of a magazine on her lap. I found it unsettling to watch her smoke. I took up the habit twenty years earlier at fourteen and had regretted it for over half that time. It was the one thing I didn't want to see my daughters do. In fact, I tried my damndest to prevent it. Heather picked up the habit herself when she started college.

"Do you like this? Do you enjoy this Akka?" Anandhi Auntie was asking her.

"I mean," Jasmine replied, "my husband and I have been married for 8 years, and he probably hasn't even looked at me lustfully, much less touched me, in at least the past two years. How do you two keep the love, romance, and sexual energy turned up so high all the time?"

"Oh Val I'm sorry … I know this is very silly, but I'm very sensitive about my pussy. I'm very shy and really nervous about showing it to you."

She hooked her fingers at the waist and slid them down to join the rest of the pile. Here was this previously shy girl standing, stark naked, before me and she wasn't showing the least sign of discomfort. I, on the other hand, was getting a bit uncomfortable as my cock started to swell with this lovely vision.

She told me she didn't really have time for a personal life at this stage in her career, wasn't into the bar scene, really wanted to try a few rungs on the corporate ladder and, anyway, when she finally did decide to settle down, it would have to be with a never married, nice Jewish boy, close to her age, preferably a professional. Otherwise, her parents, who, I gathered were very Jewish, would have a conniption.

Tired out, the three girls retired to their respective rooms for the night.

“Really, Bacchus,” Vesta objected, “If you must continue with your ‘innovations’ test them out on someone with a less delicate palate like Neptune or Pluto. That uzo stuff you made left my tongue numb! I’m not going to try any more of your ridiculous...oh my!”

Pulling out completely, I decided I had to see what we both tasted like. I dropped my head down, spread her cheeks with my hands, and licked from the top of her asscrack all the way down to her clit, thrusting into her asshole a few times and also into her folds. I licked the lips, bit her thighs right next to her cunt, and moved my tongue back up to her back door.

She was sitting on his lap and he was stroking her hair. It had been a few days before that Ishtar had gone off on another of what she called "Tours."

“Well, I think you’re be better soon,” I said.

I was a little struck by his reaction.

"Mrs. Johnson wanted to see what her darling little one was up to."

She reached around and massaged his penis. "I think we both are, and after we get good and drunk I'm going to take you to our room and fuck your brains out."

"So, what are you doing Saturday night?" Traci asked.

"The first thing she said was 'Promise me that you will take care of Rose and make sure that she gets to college.' I agreed and said that I would give her everything I could and make sure that she got to college if that's what she wanted."






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