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C h a p t e r 8
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Bull began to long cock her cunt. His prick withdrawing until
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only the head was nestled between the outer lips of her pussy,
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then in one long smooth stroke, he slid it back inside.
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Her busy fingers caressing his testicles, rolling them gently,
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marveling at the softness of his skin, feeling the stones
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beneath the smooth outer covering, exploring the root of his
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cock and discovering almost three inches still left outside her
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lusty loins.
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She began to buck her ass, arching her back lower, presenting
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a more direct line into her belly for his prick to follow,
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delighted to feel another inch sink into her streaming cunt,
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leaving only a couple of inches or less still outside her hot
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pussy.
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She bucked back harder feeling another inch as his glans
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banged into her cunt both deeper and harder, starting a wave of
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orgasms to ripple her soft belly, and juice to run from her
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filled cunt and drip onto his balls. She wanted to be able to
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take him all, every inch of his meat into her pussy, crying out
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to him.
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"Just ram it all up my pussy. I need it all, right now!"
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She bucked her ass harder to suck more of his cock in her
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belly. He withdrew his prick again until his cock just parted
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the full wet lips of her cunt, bringing a drool of her wet
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lubricating juice with it, then slammed the vibrant length to
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the hilt in her pussy, his balls swinging high to bang hard
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against her crotch.
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His violent move slammed the head of his prick against her
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cervix, causing both pain and extreme pleasure at the same
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time. Each time he slammed home, the pain lessened and the
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pleasure grew, when her body started the familiar waves of
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orgasms. One long, continuous orgasm, rippled her belly, the
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clenching of her tight cunt like a fist gripping his prick,
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squeezing and milking. He gripped her hips tightly with both
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hands, holding her writhing bucking ass as his cock slithered
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back into her hairy opening.
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His lunges against her backside slapped his belly against the
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full curves of her rounded ass, setting off ripples in the
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flesh that spread almost to the small of her back. Like a stone
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thrown into a pond, the ripples returned only to be started
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again with each of his thrusts.
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His hairy testicles banged against the top of her pussy with
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each lunge, caressing the smoothness of her thighs then with a
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gentle slap, tapping her swollen clit.
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Her fingers toyed with his testicles, gently brushing as they
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moved freely in between her spread legs, as she felt them
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tighten. They pulled up higher to the base of his cock with
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each thrust. Lisa's panting grew more animated and her quick
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frenzied movements grew faster as she felt his hard balls swell
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in her fingers. She moved her hand to her nipple, caressing the
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hardened nub, tweaking and fondling as his cock thudded into
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her slippery slit.
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Lisa heard Bull snort, his heavy breathing almost stopped
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as he withdrew his cock until the glans was just outside the
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tight ring, then his cock thundered full length into her soft
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belly, holding stationary as she felt him cum.
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His hose, tightly pressed to her cervix, pulsed and spat his
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male sperm, squirting his sticky juice into her belly, against
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the deepest part of her pussy. The gushing juice, stoppered by
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his cock, filled her cunt, expanding spurt after spurt, into
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her soft pink vagina.
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The hot wetness spurting deep within her, caused Lisa extreme
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pleasure, pressing her curved buttocks tightly against his
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belly, sinking his spurting cock even deeper so that she could
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feel the pulsations as the spermy liquid leaped from the
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slitted opening, into her slippery cunt.
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Lisa moaned, feeling the hot gushing creamy juice fill her
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cavity, marveling at the warmth of his ejection and the
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sensitive pressure he was putting so deeply inside her writhing
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belly.
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The feel of his fire hose shooting intensified her orgasm,
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wildly she bucked her hunching ass as she slipped her finger
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over the erect nub of her clit, rubbing it to heighten the
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effect.
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Sated, and softening, Bull could still feel the rhythmic
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pulsations of her soft curly haired pussy milking his cock as
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he slowly withdrew and let his prick release from her cunt.
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Sperm still dribbled from the tip as it shrunk and tightened
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toward his belly.
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He wiped the juices from his cock with his hand, squeezing it,
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root to tip, transferring the juices to her upraised ass,
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massaging the wetness into her skin as her bucking stopped, her
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motor dying, lust temporarily sated.
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...
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She squatted on the toilet and pee'd while Bull wiped his cock
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on a towel from the rack. Drying her wet slippery pussy on the
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toilet paper, she watched Bull drying his prick on the towel,
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amazed still at the awesome length left, even though he'd
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climaxed only moments before, deep inside her writhing belly.
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"Bring that thing back over here," Lisa demanded from her
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throne on the toilet seat.
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Bull moved to stand in front of the sitting lady, his cock
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still not dangling down, but instead hanging over his balls in
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a curve.
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Her hand tenderly touched his meaty organ again, her tongue
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darting out to capture a stray drop of juice that welled
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suddenly as she squeezed his cock fondly.
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"Enough, we must get back before my husband misses us, or your
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girl friend misses you," Lisa jumped from the toilet, her skirt
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falling to cover the shape of her legs as she stood.
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She held and kissed Bull, her arms clasped around his neck to
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nuzzle tenderly at his neck, then pulling away, led him to the
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bedroom door.
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She straightened her skirt and blouse and unlocked the door to
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leave.
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She was startled to come face to face with Susan, standing
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just outside the bedroom door.
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"Oh shit!", thought Lisa, "now the trouble starts."
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Susan's tiny body sparkled with anger as she hissed at Bull.
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"And just what do you think you're doing in there with the
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door locked Bull?"
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Bull just raised his eyebrows, starting a lame tale to
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explain, his voice falling silent as he realized there really
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wasn't anything he could say. He pushed by Susan to return to
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the front room. Susan pushed past Lisa into the bedroom and
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closed the door behind them.
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"Don't say anything, Lisa," Susan's voice was tight with
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anger.
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"I know he fucked you, I can tell by his sappy look just after
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he gets screwed, so, I want you to know that more than two can
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play at that game. I don't expect him to be an angel, but, God
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damn it, not while I'm in the other room wondering what he's
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doing for twenty minutes and where the hell are you at the same
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time!"
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Her voice shook as she grabbed Lisa's arm.
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"I know you've got a pussy full of his cream and I don't
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like it one bit. I saw you tonight showing your cunt and tits
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to all the men, getting them all worked up, and now you'd
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better listen to me ....."
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Lisa's resolve not to use her power fled at the anger in
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Susan's voice. Lisa's echo chamber started the compulsion in
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the petit blond's mind.
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"She got fucked and I didn't. She fucked my lover, and
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probably George too. The only way to get even is to fuck her
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husband. He's so sexy, that I'd love to have his cock between
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my legs. There's not anything much she can say. Turn about is
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fair play. She fucks my lover and I fuck her lover. I need to
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get fucked, I really need to get fucked right now. My pussy's
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so hot now and it's getting wetter as I think about getting
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Bill's prick up my hot wet pussy. I need to get fucked right
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now, I can't wait, I can't wait at all. I like Lisa, and I'd
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like to be good friends with her, but I've got to get fucked by
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her husband."
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Susan's voice was still tinged with anger, but her body
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compulsions made her lower her voice as she acted out the
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suggestive compulsion planted by Lisa's power.
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"I don't intend to go home to a fucked out cock and be pissed
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off at Bull for weeks about this. I'm sure you fucked George
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tonight, so what I'm telling you is this, I'm going to fuck
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your husband to get even, so I don't carry this load of
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resentment with me out of here. I'm going to get my pussy
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filled with your husband's cream until I drip when I walk, and
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then you and I are going to kiss and make up with no hard
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feelings again, ever."
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"Now, I don't care how you do it, but I want Bill back here
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behind a locked door with me, so I can fuck his brains silly,
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and if you give me any more trouble in my soul, I'm going to
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march out there and announce that you've fucked half of the men
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here after dinner and just see what happens then."
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Lisa's voice was low as she spoke to Susan.
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"I'm sorry Susan. I just got horny and I didn't think. I never
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meant to hurt you, or Bull either. You are right, and I was
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wrong. Let me have a few minutes to talk to Bill, Gawd knows
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how or what I'm going to tell him but he'll be back here with
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you in a few minutes. Come out with me to the living room now,
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and you'll have Bill in a little while"
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They walked back into the living room arm in arm. At Bill's
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look, Lisa made head gesture to the kitchen and left. Bill
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followed her in a few seconds.
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"Something go wrong, or did he see the camera? What's
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happening Lisa, you look all shook up"
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"Nothings wrong with your camera, but I just got caught
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fucking Bull and Susan's pissed off. She says she wants a belly
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full of your cream and she wants it now, and that's the only
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way she's going to forgive me.. So, buster, this was all your
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idea,"
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Lisa spoke with anger and female logic, forgetting how she had
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also planned and executed the seductions.
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"You just get back there with that little blond bitch and fuck
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her silly so she'll be off my back!" Lisa was close to crying
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as she pushed Bill from the kitchen toward the living room.
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"And one more thing, just you make sure that you fuck her in
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front of the camera because I want to watch her get fucked
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later!"
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A few minutes later she sighed while talking to Harry, as she
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saw her husband following Susan down the hall. She also noticed
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Susan's ass twitching back and forth, almost announcing to the
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world at large that she was about to get fucked, by another
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woman's husband.
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"Well shit," thought Lisa, "at least I got a prick in each end
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before the shit hit the fan. Maybe, just maybe, things are
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going to get better, 'cause they can't get much worse."
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Realizing that there wasn't anything she could do about her
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problem except let Bill take care of Susan's needs, she leaned
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forward a bit to give Harry a little better view of her tits as
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she waited. After all, the evening wasn't over yet by a long
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ways, and she might even get layed again if everything went the
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way she'd planned.
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She squirmed a bit, setting her full globes to quivering, and
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was rewarded by Harry gulping, adam's apple visibly moving on
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his throat as he stared at the pink nipple and shadowed opening
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that the sexy blonde housewife what so blatantly offering his
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staring eyes.
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"You know, Lisa, I'd not want to offend you, but I'd sure like
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to make love to you sometime."
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"You know, Harry, I'd not want to offend you either, but why
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do you think that I'm showing you my breasts, if I not trying
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to seduce you?"
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"I didn't know that you were trying to seduce me, I thought
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that maybe you had a case of hot tits and were trying to get
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them out into the air to cool them off," Harry chuckled.
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"I do have hot titties, but I also have a case of very hot
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pants, too. Why don't we sit here and discuss just what you
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might be able to do to temporarily cure a case of very hot
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pants, while I show you a little more of my hot boobies."
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"Well, how hot are your pants, since from what I could see
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earlier, you weren't troubled by panties at all. Unless my
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tired eyes deceive me, you're bare as it's possible to be bare
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under that skirt and blouse."
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"That's so you can have a good time looking, Harry. Tell me
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what you see, and how you like it. Maybe if you have time, you
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might even tell me how you'd like to fuck me," Lisa giggled as
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her skirt slipped open again, giggling again as Harry's hand
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slithered between the silken smoothness of her full thighs.
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Lisa parted her thighs slightly, looking around the room to
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see if they were being observed, and since nobody seemed to be
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paying them any attention, the blonde housewife let her thighs
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relax even more, creating a slim crevasse for Harry's searching
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hand to caress.
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...
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