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Nothing from the past few weeks could have prepared me for today. My sexuality got stretched beyond anything that I could have imagined. This is the most unbelievable part of my life. 12 years old. But they aren’t the only ones, I sometimes wonder how it could have happened as well. “ I can’t believe that you had sex with Roy. I wish I could find an 19 year old girl to have sex with.” He laughed. “ You know that you owe me big time for yesterday with Dad.” He said as he stared at me. “What do you want from me? I asked. “ I want to go down out back, take all of our clothes off, and spend a few hours naked running around, then we can have some sexual fun.” he smiled at me. We went to the back and took off all of our clothes. It was about 9:30am. We lived in an area that was slightly on the edge of town.

Michael slumped onto Lisa’s body gasping and panting. In about a minute, Michael felt a hand rubbing his head. He lifted up and saw Lisa’s smiling face. She looked at Michael with fulfilled and satisfied eyes. They kissed lovingly and held each other close. Soon, Michael withdrew his softening penis. It slipped outward with a loud slurping sound. Lisa moaned as the wonderful fullness left her body. Michael rolled off of Lisa and onto his back. Lisa saw gazed at his semi-erect penis and saw the drools of semen oozing from the softening head. She smiled as she leaned over Michael and cradled the slick tube of flesh in right hand. Her open mouth slipped over the slick gland and she used her tongue to suck up the remnants of Michael’s ejaculation. Her taste buds exploded with the delicious, salty taste of a man’s semen and finished by cleaning the thick gland with her tongue and cheeks. Michael knew it wouldn’t take much of Lisa’s actions to get him erect and suggested that they take a quick shower. He helped her up from the bed and put his arm around her as they went to the walk-in shower.

Joelle turned back to us, apologising for the delay, and what could she do for us today, taking us both in with a hint of a ‘turned on’ smile. I spoke to her in French explaining that as we were just passing by on the way to lunch, would she ever consider visiting us at my home, to have an aperitif and do a private fitting for us both? “Is there anything this morning that I can help you out with? Or…….” she hesitated, “the shop is closed this afternoon, when I will be doing some alterations, in my appartment above here, so……… if you changed your minds over lunch, I am sure that I could fit you both in? You just need to ring my bell and I open up to you both.” Her speech was so filled with sexual innuendo, that it left Alison and me in no doubt of her meaning.

You didn’t see the limp form of the young girl from the ticket booth being carried into the rear of the building. ” “All sorted Sir” replied Atty “were just about to bring her in, she’s with your ladyship, and Tom, her files on your desk, her old man is waiting in “the room” we can start on her whenever you like. “Mrs Smith” can you hear me? “You will do as you’re told, and do it immediately! You listen in disbelief “I said do it now! Mrs Smith, you wont be told again” you hesitate turning your back on the cameras. You hear an aerosol being squirted “keep very still Mrs Smith,” the shaving of your sex commences, satisfied you are devoid of all hair, oil is massaged into your skin “very good, we can see you much clearer now. Your cheeks are pulled apart and a small nozzle is pushed into your rectum, lubrication fluid is pumped deep inside, the snap of examination gloves makes you tense.

In only moments still behind, Becka was holding my legs up and apart, that left my wet pubic haired pussy wide open most inviting, and a perfect target! This allowed Wesley’s hard cock, in only the blink of an eye to be buried deep in my pussy! This forth thrust would leave my mouth agape, with cum all over my face! My one hand was hanging onto the back of the chair and each time he would slam me my legs would open up so he could get it in deeper! Have you ever experienced an orgasm so incredible and mind blowing you never want it to end? This is what happened to me, as we both, I am not sure which of us enjoyed it the most? I was totally spent, from the harsh deep throat face fucking, followed by and even deeper pussy fucking! But apparently he was not done as he pulled free, leaving me horribly used stretched open and leaking cum sitting in the chair, unable to move. At least for some time, and was only able to watch as Wesley being no match for what Becka was going to do to him next?

But in order for an individual distributor to make money they must spend the bulk of their time recruiting people into their opportunity. In other words – product sales are not the main focus. Recruiting new distributors who will likewise consume the products is the name of the game – and where the big money’s made. It is this factor that creates the bulk of the negative perceptions about the MLM industry. But does it have to be that way! What’s the real problem? A new distributor is told to make a list of his or her “warm market”. In layman’s terms that means every person within their sphere of influence – from the garbage guy to Great Aunt Lucy. They’re told not to let anyone who comes within 3 feet of them get away without hearing their pitch. Suddenly the new distributor realizes that even close friends and family are avoiding them like the plague. We’ve all seen those! They pay good money to place those ads. Their upline assured them it would work – only it doesn’t! Most of those distributors aren’t intentionally trying to “suck someone in”. They’re simply following instructions from their upline distributor in order to grow their business.

You smile at me and I shiver, Your hands reach out and pull my dress down and off me leaving me standing there naked except for a collar and heels. You drop my dress and lift my hands over my head and using jumper cables restrain them there so I can’t move or cover myself. You turn the vibe down again. I sob in frustration my pussy juice dripping wetting the ground under me and streaking my thighs. Again You wait until I’ve calmed down and then You walk back over to me and turn the vibe on, driving me towards orgasm again. You look at me and call me a dirty little slut, as I beg You to let me cum, You tell me only dirty sluts want to cum in public and on display like I am. You turn the vibe off again and I sob. I beg You to let me cum, I tell You I’ll do anything if only You’d let me cum.

Soft gasps of “oh Dave!” came from her. Ken was ramming her hard now. Her body wanted his cum. It was a biological imperative, deep within her, and he was ready to fulfill it, and fill her. He buried his face in her neck as he felt the tingle start in his ball sack, moving up his shaft like a lit fuse, to the tip of his penis. He held on as long as he could, then grunted as he shot what felt like a gallon of cum into the fertile, semi-conscious woman beneath him. He gasped, trying to keep from crying out from pleasure. It wouldn’t do to have her hear his voice when she expected her husband’s! Feeling the cock ejaculating within her, Stephanie grunted again, cumming hard, urging his sperm-laden semen deeper within her. She gasped, “UH! UH! UH! OH!” Her legs splayed out on either side of her deceptive lover’s hips as her entire body went rigid from one of the strongest orgasms she had ever felt.

The thing I wanted the most at that time was someone who could understand me, listen to me without saying something insulting back. A friend. My prayers were answered, and I met Johnny. We have met the first time on my tenth summer spent in this reality. I was walking somewhere and bumped into him. The rest is history. John visited our town only during the summer. He had a cottage here. It was because of him that I waited for summer vacations. And I don’t regret every minute of the time spent with him. John was just like me – a lone ranger, an outsider. This similarity was the glue of our friendship. I also learned a lot of things from him. He helped me to take a more laid back look at life and taught me the importance of humour. It was John that instilled in me the interest in electronic music. And I still have the two albums he gave to me on my twelfth birthday. “Rising” and “Qlippoth.” I listened to them through all my second decade of life.

One rather nice shot was of Debbie standing up, facing away from the camera, wearing just a skimpy white-lace thong. She was hugging her chset and looking seductively over her shoulder, bright blue eyes full of lust. Jake loved that picture and once it was loaded onto the computer he insisted on printing it out and later he put it in a frame and hung it over his bed! Debbie warned him to remember to take it down when his mates were over – after all, no normal teenaged boys had sexy pics of their semi-naked mother on the wall! Debbie had no inhibitions in her posing and was happy to spread her legs and show off her neat pink slit and also to get on her hands and knees and let Jake snap pictures of her arse. One shot was taken from a few feet back but another was a close up of Debbie’s anus, the shaved rosy orifice taking up the whole picture, every wrinkle visible in perfect detail. There was no time-delay on the camera so Jake held it whilst he fucked his mother for the hardcore shots.