Message-ID: <40152asstr$1041214205@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Message-ID: <20021229180735.31477.qmail@nym.alias.net> From: "Frederick T." X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 29 Dec 2002 18:07:35 -0000 Subject: {ASSM} "The Star"{Frederick T.}(MF mF oral voy blackmail)[3/4] Date: Sun, 29 Dec 2002 21:10:05 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, gill-bates Author: Frederick T. Title: The Star Part: 3 of 4 Universe: Summary: Keywords: (MF mF oral voy blackmail) Language: English -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- @(C) 2002 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML) and/or the American Cancer Society. !!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!! The following work is of a sexual nature. If you have not yet reached the age of consent, where ever you reside, the author requests your parents or guardians review this material before you continue. Censoring the material a young mind absorbs is not the responsibility of the creator but that of the adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind. Having said that; the following story is pure fantasy. It didn't happen, probably could never happen and the author accepts no responsibility for person or persons who attempt to make it happen. All the characters were created by the author and none of them are based on people who actually lived or are living in this wonderful world we inhabit. We are all created by a wonderful process called sexual intercourse. That it was made so pleasurable is undeniably the reason we have filled this world with our children. While the creator probably did so for a reason; remember that human beings created all the side dishes that accompany the basic act. Sex should have a happy ending, whether with yourself or with a partner. That this is sometimes not the case can only be the fault of the participants. Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your comments to the usual. The Star Part Three (MF mF oral voy blackmail) by Frederick T. With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution ***** CHAPTER NINE ***** Randy stood like a statue in the hallway, his shorts wet with his semen. Bobby had just blown a load into Mrs. Helva's mouth. Shit ! He wished he had the balls to video around the corner. He crept closer to the door and then stepped back. There were mirrored closets at the foot of the bed and Randy...Well, he stepped back against the far wall and started the video. Part of the bed came into view and he could see Mrs. Helva's ass. God ! She had a nice butt. Bobby was lying on his back, rubbing it. He rolled over and started nuzzling her neck. Randy couldn't hear what he was saying but Bobby started kissing her back and pretty soon he was kissing her ass. "God ! Margaret...You've got the nicest fanny." Randy could see his tongue painting Mrs. Helva's ass crack. His pecker was starting to harden. Mrs. Helva rolled over and started wrestling Bobby Talbot to his back. Randy could see the teenager was already getting hard. Mrs. Helva wasted no time and sucked his cock right into her mouth. Bobby fell back on the bed, Margaret's dark hair bobbing over his loins. She was going to get a mouth full this time. Her cunt was like a swimming pool after Bobby pumped his third load into her. Randy held his breath and kept the video rolling. He zoomed in and got some outstanding footage of Mrs. Helva sucking on Bobby's cock. It was slick and her lips were sliding up and down it...God ! What he wouldn't give to have her give him a blow job like that ! His cock was like steel. Margaret Helva was throwing a leg over Bobby and he zoomed in again as her hand positioned his cock. Down she went and Bobby groaned, real loud. "Lay still, Bobby and I'll vacuum your brains out with my cunt." Bobby thrust up into her. In the bathroom she was yelling for him to "fuck her" and then in here it was "Faster, faster." God ! This woman was an animal. He'd have to double check with Hank about this !? Oh fuck ! She was a nympho, fucking him like an athletic event. He couldn't keep up with her. She was leaning over him and her apple size breasts were just inches away. He started sucking as she fucked him faster. He grabbed her hips and started fucking up into her but she fucked him back on to the mattress. He thrust some more. His cock felt like raw hamburger but she kept riding him. Randy was in heaven and stroking his cock with his free hand. He zoomed in on her ass and was getting a fucking fantastic view of Bobby's cock knifing in and out of her. He was zooming out when Bobby started to cum and missed a little of the jizzim leaking out of her. Twenty minutes went by before they moved. She was draped over him and his cock had slipped out of her. It was followed by a flood of teenage spunk and Randy caught every drop on video. An hour had passed since they stopped fucking. Randy had thirty, forty minutes of great video. What to do with it ? That was the question. He snuck down the hall and out the back door, then retraced his steps back home. He lay in bed a long while, wondering how the tape could be used other than to masturbate with ? He wished his older brother was home. He was away at college. His older brother would know what to do...His next oldest brother was pussy whipped, had a girl friend and Randy just knew he was fucking her. He was just dying to get a little video of her naked. She had big tits..... .....The room was bright with sun light before either Bobby or Margaret came to their senses. She appeared embarrassed finding herself waking up with the teenager sleeping beside her. Bobby woke up with a morning boner and had no doubt that Mrs. "H" was either going to suck him dry or get her eggs scrambled again. He'd never fucked such a wild woman...Maybe, that was it. She was a woman and the rest were girls. He wasn't sure ? And forgot what he was debating when he rolled over and began to rub his hardon against Margaret's hip. One of his hands filled itself with her left breast. She could smell his breath. It was sour. She knew her's was. "You should be leaving, Bobby...And we need to talk about this when we're not stoned." He didn't answer and she could feel the head of his cock against her ass cheeks. He was guiding it between her legs. How could he be hard ? Jesus ! She fucked and sucked him like a street whore last night. His cock head was against her vagina lips. The were sore and she groaned real loud when Bobby pushed a couple of inches into her. Bobby was hot for her and as soon as he had a good bit of cock into her, grabbed her hips and started fucking to beat the band. Margaret was moaning and groaning and Bobby was just about there. He blacked out when the surge shot out of his cock. Two, three, four spurts of semen flooded Margaret's womb. Bobby was panting and his breath smelled awful. They showered together before Margaret forced Bobby out of the house just before noon..... .....Randy Rosenthall was pissed. He didn't get to sleep until after sunrise...He'd never been this excited...Imagining ways to use the video. It was eleven forty-five and he was rushing down stairs. His mother was out shopping or something ? He hardly read the note and was peeking out the front window. Shit ! Hot ! Bobby's car was still parked in the driveway. Randy settled back to wait and watch..... .....It was hardly ten minutes after Bobby left that Randy was knocking on the Helva's front door. Margaret had just drawn a nice hot bath and was going to soak her sore private parts. She put her robe back on and headed for the front door. If this was Bobby Talbot, she'd kill him ! "Hi ! Mrs. Helva." Randy stood there. The woman looked like she'd spent all night fucking and sucking with Bobby. Her hair was all over the place and there was no doubt she was naked under the robe. Margaret mumbled something about "...how could she help him ?" "Well...Mrs. Helva...Can I come in ?" Margaret stepped aside. She was beginning to feel irritated. Randy stepped into the entry hall and continued. "Thought you might like to get a preview of my latest video." "Aaah...Randy...I really don't have time now...Maybe...You could come back when Hank's home and we can both watch it." "I don't think you'll want Mr. Helva watching this particular video." Margaret froze and could immediately feel the sheen of perspiration on her body. The little pervert filmed them while they were fucking in the pool ! She'd kick the little son-of-a-bitch's ass. "No. I think you'll want to watch this one all alone...Well, with me really...And then we can decide what you want me to do with it ?" Twenty minutes later she got off the couch and turned off the VCR. "What do you want, Randy ?" "I thought that would be rather obvious. You look like a pretty hot lady. I didn't think I'd need to draw a picture for you. I don't have a lot of experience and figured you could give me some lessons ? You look like a great teacher to me." He had a big shit eatin' grin on his face. Margaret was beet red. She finally sputtered out. "When do you want these lessons to start ?" She'd already resigned herself to the fact that she was going to have to grovel. "Right now." She blanched and looked at her watch. Why ? She didn't know ? Hank wouldn't be home until tomorrow. It was just twelve-thirty. How long could this last ? It surely won't be like Bobby ? He was already up and heading for the bedroom. She followed with her head down. Her cunt already throbbing with blood. It was swollen and sore. Randy had just had his barmitzva. How big could a thirteen year old be ? "I figure the tape is good for just about an unlimited number of lessons. What do you think ?" He was dropping his shorts and she could already see the boner in his jockey shorts. They were coming down his legs and he had a pretty good patch of pubic hair above his jutting penis. "Well, what do you think, Margaret ?" "Sure." It sounded flat. She shucked her robe to the floor. Randy just stared at her nakedness and then he was next to her with his hands on her breasts, her nipples were hard. Her hands found his penis and she started manipulating it. His mouth was on her and now he had a hand between her legs. Her cunt was dribbling Bobby's semen. The kid didn't seem to mind. She spread her legs a bit and started jacking him off. Randy was in orbit and if Margaret didn't stop jacking him off, he'd blow his first load on the floor. He stepped away from her. "On your knees, Margaret." He smiled as she started for the floor and his cock was tingling. He knew he'd blow it as soon as she put him in her mouth. He wanted to shoot the entire load in her mouth. His hands were in her hair and he could feel her lips around the head of his cock. He pulled her face to his groin and she swallowed his cock. Spurt after spurt of thick cum blasted out of Randy's cock as his vision shrunk down to a pencil beam. Margaret knew he was going to shoot off as soon as she got enough of him in her mouth. It surprised her when he yanked her face to his groin. Before she knew it the kid's cock was in her mouth. She had the whole thing ! Here it came ! She was surprised at the volume and some of his spunk escaped from a corner of her mouth. He was pulling his still hard penis out of her mouth and rubbing his cum around her lips. She was getting very turned on and sucked Randy's cock back into her mouth...Deep throated him. She spit him out of her mouth. "Wanna fuck, little boy ?" Margaret laughed a dirty little laugh. "You get turned on watching Bobby fuck me ?" Randy was blushing and then she was sucking him again. He moaned real loud and then she started licking his almost hairless ball sack. Her cunt was throbbing and she was dying to pop the kid's cherry. Maybe, that was why she was so fucking turned on ? That and the fact that her husband wasn't fucking her often enough. Margaret knew she needed it a lot...Would go crazy if she didn't get a good diet of tube steak regularly. Randy was beyond the edge...Was almost scared. He thought he'd be more in control. He was getting hard again. She was sucking every inch he had all the way into her mouth and could do anything she wanted with him as he wasn't about to stop her. His hands were in her hair again and he began fucking her face. Margaret thought...Enough of this. She slithered up on to the bed and spread her legs. She knew her cunt spread wide because...Well, after last night and this morning...I think you get the picture...Plus, Randy's eyes almost bugged out of his head. She leaned up and pulled the young boy down on top of her. "Come on, Randy. Fuck me !" Randy was off to the races and after Bobby's tube steak last night, she could hardly feel the young teenager's spear fucking in and out of her. ***** CHAPTER TEN ***** Hank was fuckin' "A" wiped out by the time he returned to 'Vegas. He was so withdrawn, he never noticed Margaret's paranoid behavior, worrying that one or both of her "boy" friends would drop by. Margaret was sure Hank had been fucking and sucking all weekend because it'd been over two weeks since they fucked. That was a record in their twenty plus years of marriage. She was still pissed but it was getting harder to hold the anger towards her husband...After all she'd spent all weekend fucking and sucking with two teenage boys ! God ! How did they get here ? Margaret left mid-day Monday for three days in Salt Lake City. Hank was home, busy in the yard, cutting the lawn...But as soon as Margaret rounded the corner he called Bobby and asked him to come over. They ended up on the patio, just stoned as shit. Bobby had never seen so much dope in one place. Jesus ! This was over an ounce ! Fuck ! The two of them got so stoned that Bobby never once thought about his late afternoon class. They were lounging in the hot tub, naked...After all, they'd partied together, shared women...In more ways that one, Bobby thought. "Hey ! Bobby...You...Aaahh...Ever think about fucking older chicks...Like mothers ? Aaaaahhh...Like...I was thinking about Mary Lou and her mom. What's her name ? Toni ? She's got nice tits !" Bobby started laughing and then blew him away with, "...sure you won't get pissed ?" Hank just nodded his head. "I'd love to fuck Margaret." Hank was gazing off into space and then felt his cock lurch in the warm water. Visions of his wife getting her brains fucked out by this kid were way out there, just a fantasy. Hank laughed but finally told Bobby, "Good luck !" "You sure it's ok...Then ?" "Sure...Fire away...I'd like seconds one day." Hank laughed. He continued with. "Hey ! How about Mary Lou and her mom ? You think we can make it work ?" Bobby was relieved. He was home free with Margaret and could hardly wait for Hank to go out of town for a couple of days. He just hoped Margaret was as hot for it as he was !? What the fuck was Hank talking about...Fucking Mary Lou and her mom ? Sure why not !? Toni was a hot looking mom. Bobby's cock started to get turgid. He wished they had some bimbos in the hot tub right now. Unfortunately for Bobby, Hank never called him on the Mary Lou and mom thing ! ***** The following afternoon, Hank met Mary Lou out in front of his place as she walked home from school. He thought about having Rachael come over during the day but then held off, hoping for a quick score on Toni...Shit ! He hardly knew her ! They were sitting on the couch, inspecting his ounce of pot. Mary Lou was hitting off the pipe when Hank blurted out. "Aaaah...Your dad's out of town a lot, isn't he ?" Mary Lou was exhaling and nodded her head. "Why don't you ask your mom if she wants to come over and eat tonight...I'll barbeque something. She won't have to cook." Mary Lou coughed out her response. "You're trying to fuck my mom !?" Hank laughed. His cock twitched in his shorts. "Why not ? She might be as horny as you are, Mary Lou ?" Mary Lou was taking another hit off the pipe. Hank leaned back against the back of the couch and threw his arms above his head placing his hands on the top of his head. His cock was clearly visible in his shorts. Hank was counting on the girl's hunger to overcome any reservations she had. He was not disappointed. She was gazing at his hardness as she took another drag off the pipe. Reaching for his waistband, she almost whispered, "And what time do you want her horny daughter to show up ?" "After I've fucked her a couple of times...You don't mind if this is just the three of us ?" Hank was fully hard and wiggling around as Mary Lou dragged his shorts down. His cock bounced around in his groin as his shorts made their way to the floor..... .....Mary Lou was watching some inane teenage soap opera. Hank and Toni were in the kitchen, sippin' margaritas. Willy's special blend...Guaranteed to score, Willy said. Hank laughed and so did Toni after taking her first sip. She was really unsure about this and wouldn't have accepted if it had been anyone other than Hank. Toni liked Margaret. The two of them hit it off the very first time they met. Toni wasn't that way with many women. Toni was a little self-conscious about her weight...Especially in her hips. Toni was a bit wide in the hips but rather busty. She looked short and squat. Margaret on the other hand was tall and thin with just a modest bust. That made Toni feel close to her. Now, they didn't pal around except at the yearly association party...And Hank was a pretty good looking guy even if he was a bit older. So was Margaret but they acted so young. She figured she was eight...Ok ! Ok ! Maybe, six years younger than he was. "Aaah...Mom, I'm going to Susan's...Ok ?" Toni had her mouth full of margarita. Mary Lou was already moving toward the front door. The sound of the door closing made it official. They were alone and Hank's cock jerked in his shorts. "Don spends a lot of time out of town doesn't he ?" Toni stared at him for a moment before answering. "Five days a week. Margaret and you are apart just about the same...Aren't you ?" Hank laughed and blurted out. "When the cat's away...The mice play !" Toni burst out laughing and when she got control of herself found Hank holding out a small pipe. "Take a hit, Toni. Good shit ! I got it from a friend of your daughter's. Come on...Toni, try it !" She was weakening. The shock of her daughter smoking marijuana almost diverted the thought that this guy was coming on to her. It had been a long time since any of their friends had flirted with her, let alone come on to her. She reached for the pipe and took a very substantial hit..... .....They'd been kissing for a few moments, their dry tongues, fencing with each other. Toni was very turned on. His hands were roaming all over her back and occasionally rubbing her hips and ass. She was backed against the kitchen counter and he was grinding his hard penis into her stomach. Toni snaked her arms up around Hank's shoulders and surrendered to him totally. Hank felt her melt against him. His hands became more active on her ass. His cock a hard pipe, grinding against her belly. His mouth was on her bare neck. She tasted salty. His cock twitched against her. She felt it. Hank forced a hand between them and squeezed Toni's crotch. She started sucking his neck and Hank was in orbit. The couch was closest and Hank almost propelled Toni through the den. She was sitting and he was pulling off his shorts. His boner was a slab of hard meat, bobbing between his legs. Toni was frozen. God ! His cock was huge. A good two, three inches longer than her husband's and while her husband was hotdog size...This was a sausage ! His hands were working her blouse open and his penis was so close. She could smell him. He smelled like he'd had sex recently. She looked up at him. He was staring at her breasts as they came into view. Her white bra was bursting with breast meat. The blouse was pulled down her arms and she felt tied...Bound...And in a way she was. Toni was too far along to care how it happened. She just wanted it to happen. She started working on her jeans. Hank was in heaven. Toni's tits were huge. He rolled her bra straps down and they overflowed the cups and cascaded onto Toni's chest. Her areolae very wide, the nipple a knarly bump in the center of the dark circles. He twisted her nipples and felt them harden between his fingers. The woman was opening her jeans. Hank's cock was like a steel pole...Ready ! Toni's underpants were just plain white and Hank could see the dark triangle of her pubic hair. He reached and started pulling them down, finally removing both her jeans and panties. Her groin was hairy. Hank spread her legs and moved to mount her. Toni was eager to get her legs in the air. She looked down between them as Hank rubbed the head of his dick in her hair. She could feel the contact of skin on skin. She'd never watched before and was confused as to why she was doing it now ? "Oh ! Fuck !" Hank drilled his cock deep into Toni's cunt and immediately started fucking the shit out of her. He felt like a jack hammer above her, his hard cock slicing in and out of her like a machine. Her first orgasm came quickly, shuddering through her. He leaned away from her and watched the pleasure wash over her as he pounded his dick in and out of her. He was so close. Her cunt was as least as tight as her daughter's. He could hardly wait to talk her into to going to Willy's..... ***** CHAPTER ELEVEN ***** Toni came out of the bathroom fully clothed. She tried to avert her eyes from his crotch. He was sprawled out on the couch, totally out, snoring, his penis all wet and soft, lying on his balls. She'd never in her life done anything like this. What was she thinking of ? She crept toward the door and was half way home before Mary Lou and Terry came over the back wall. They slipped around the pool and sneaked into the house. Hank was still lying as Toni left him...On the couch, snoring and naked as a jay bird. The girls laughed. "...Aaaah...I guess we missed it ?" Mary Lou was laughing like crazy, her tits bouncing around in her "T" shirt. Terry was half way out of her clothes and Mary Lou rushed to join her. Hank would come around...Mary Lou was sure of it ! ***** Margaret was home for just one morning and when Hank didn't come on to her...Well, she got real fucking pissed off. She called Bobby's beeper that very afternoon. He answered in less than an hour and she was talking to him when Hank wandered into the kitchen. Margaret kept on talking, Hank oblivious to what was going on. He only had thoughts of the party this weekend. Phoenix...A tennis match and Willy assured him they'd party..... .....Hank was just checking into Sky Harbor Flight Operations when he heard his name being paged. He hurried to answer the courtesy phone. It was Willy...Wanting to know what the fucking hold up was !? Hank laughed his ass off and could hear Willy laughing along with several young ladies in the background..... .....Bobby was horny. Had gone without for a week, waiting for Margaret to find some free time. No sense rubbing it in her husband's face although he probably wouldn't give a shit...Probably want seconds. While rounding the corner, he saw the kid next door disappear into the Helva's front door. Shit ! He hardly remembered the kid's name...Randy, he thought ? What the fuck was he doing over at the Helva's ? Bobby decided to jump the fence instead of ringing the front door bell and silently made his way to the back patio. He crept along the patio and peeked through the bedroom windows. Margaret was on her knees, sucking the young kid off. Bobby's cock immediately jerked in his jeans. Margaret was a hungry woman. Bobby moved toward the back door and let himself into the house, his cock lengthening and thickening with every step. He could hear the young kid egging Margaret on from the front room. "Ooohh...Yea...Suck that cock, Margaret. Yea...Yea...Suck...Suck !" The kid was going to blow his load any minute. Bobby kicked his shoes off and dropped his jeans. He was naked when he stood in the doorway and watched Margaret Helva lick Randy's dick clean. "Hungry for more ?" They both looked at once...Like deer caught in the head lights. Bobby was almost hard. He flexed his dick and it bobbed in his groin. He moved toward Margaret. Neither of them could take their eyes off his lance. In fact the young kid didn't look Bobby in the face until Margaret Helva swallowed about half his cock. "God ! Look at her go !" Randy exclaimed. He was getting another hardon and couldn't keep his hands off his dick. Bobby pulled Margaret's mouth off his dick and forced her toward the younger teenager. Five minutes later the three of them were on the bed. Margaret on her knees getting it from both ends. Randy's skinny, little dick in her mouth and Bobby's long hardon in her cunt. They switched several times before both of them blew a load in her mouth. The rest of the afternoon was spent taking turns with them...One after the other. They must have fucked her three times a piece after the blow jobs. Margaret slept until the next afternoon and was happy neither of them was still around. She couldn't stop thinking of the three of them sweating, moaning and groaning...She was horny again. ***** Hank was almost destroyed when he checked into flight operations for the flight back to 'Vegas. This Willy guy was some party animal ! How did he hack it ? By Sunday afternoon, Hank was worthless. He couldn't will himself a hardon and was forced to watch Willy screw all three of the young things...One right after the other. The fucker was Superman ! Margaret left Monday morning and hardly talked with Hank at all while they were home together. The phone started ringing at nine that morning but Hank pulled the pillow over his head. He started answering the phone at nine- thirty as the phone was ringing every five minutes or so. Every call was a cunt...Rachael, Mary Lou, Terry...They all wanted to come over and fuck. Hank refused them all and slept for twelve straight hours..... .....It was hot out on the patio and Hank hadn't answered the phone since early this morning. He called his service and told them to take messages. He raised the can to his lips and took a long swallow of ice cold beer. The door bell sounded. Hank crept around the house until he could see who's car was parked in front. It was Bobby Talbot. "Hey ! Bobby...Around back. I'll..." Hank quickly shut his mouth. He was about to yell out that he'd get him a beer. Fuck ! The kid was only eighteen. Hank rushed into the house and grabbed a couple of beers from the 'fridge. He met Bobby on the patio. Bobby drank and when he lowered his beer, saw that Hank was holding up another baggie of dope. "Fuck ! Where are you getting this shit, Hank ?" Bobby was weighing the baggie in his hand. "Jesus Fucking Christ ! This is a lot of dope...You could make a mint with this much shit. You paying for it ?" All thoughts of talking about fucking Margaret evaporated in the hot afternoon sun. "This guy claims to be growing his own...Uses some secret sauce, he says. Shit ! He could be pissing on them for all I care. This shit is soooo mother-fuckin' goood !" Hank laughed, thinking of some Cheech & Chong skit he'd heard decades ago. "So what's happening around here ? I can't keep the cunt away from this place when I'm home." Hank bragged. "You get in Margaret's panties yet ?" He chuckled a bit. Bobby sat back in his chair. He'd thought about this moment for quite a few days. Act casual like, "Yea...You score with Mary Lou's mom yet ?" The silence only lasted a few moments. "No shit !?" Hank could feel the blood rushing to his groin. He looked over at Bobby to make sure the kid wasn't fucking with him. He was sure the kid had been fucking with him that first day. But that was long ago. The Jeanie was out of the bottle...The lack of sex must have driven Margaret crazy...Hank couldn't remember the last time he fucked his wife ? "Hey ! Hank...It just happened. We were pretty fucked up at the time." As if that would excuse this type of digression. At least Hank was honest. "Shit ! I'm getting more pussy than I can handle. I can't very well lodge a complaint now can I ?" Already his brain was racing ahead. Willy kept talking about looking for a mother...Well, Margaret was a mother..... .....It was three days before Margaret arrived back home. From the moment she walked in the house Hank appeared interested in her. She felt guilty. She had spent the last three nights fucking and sucking with a young executive who picked her up her first night out of town...Jesus ! He was married with a baby, no less...But what a horny bastard he was and Margaret accepted every one of his advances. He loved to eat pussy and had a dick that was hard a lot of the time...Although nowhere near as big as her husband's. So she was unsure what to say when Hank suggested that they get away for a while. Hank knew this guy with a cabin. He was pretty sure he could get it for a couple of days. He pestered her almost all day about it until Margaret finally agreed. They were going to leave right away. Margaret put her foot down. Not until she had a bath or at least a shower and douche. She could still feel semen leaking out of her very well fucked cunt. God ! That guy was a horny fuck ! 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