(MF, MMF, oral, exhib, mast)
by Art Martin
Jake rousts Luke and Shelly out of bed for a trip out in the country to make arrangements for fixing the roof.
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The johnboat rocked gently as Luke struggled to pull an eight-pound catfish from the strangely iridescent waters.� Luke�s pa was watching proudly and offering his encouragement as his boy struggled with the creature that had somehow morphed into something strange, something that he�d never seen before.�
With a start, Luke�s eyes flew open.� Grey-white flashes from an approaching storm temporarily lit the room.�� Through the strobe light effect, Luke saw that Shelly was staring at him with a far away look in her eyes.� For some reason the boat was still rocking.� His hand instinctively went to his wife�s newly pierced breast only to find another hand already there.�
�What the hell?�� Then he remembered the pleasure he had felt.� Of feeling through the thin membrane of her rectum another man�s cock invading his wife�s pussy while he was sodomizing her, and remembering how much she had enjoyed it too.�� Trailing his hand down to her crotch, his fingertips felt the slippery cock as it worked in and out of her.� It was strange, touching another man�s cock as it fucked his wife.
The events of the past few weeks ran through his head.� Shelly had really surprised him.� At first she was reluctant and then with his encouragement she crossed some sort of imaginary line.� On one side was a conventional morality bordering on prudish.� On the other side was an amoral carnal pleasure that was clearly intoxicating her.
He too had crossed an imaginary line when, with his approval, Jake fucked her.� Suddenly they had both been transformed.� He had fulfilled an unspoken fantasy of sharing her with another man.� It was a big bonus that the other man shared his wife in return, but seeing Shelly get screwed, that was a major turn on for him.�
Prior to moving into the old house and meeting her new neighbors, Shelly had never even considered lying with any man other than her husband, much less another woman.� Now, in a matter of days, that had all changed.� At first the morality of it all did bother her, but as long as it was what Luke wanted, then she easily justified it all as simply doing her husband's bidding.� Doing her husband's bidding was her duty as his wife.� To do otherwise would violate her wifely duty.� To do otherwise would jeapordize her soul.� As for the morality of it, if what her husband required of her was sinful, then the sin fell on him and not her.�
For Shelly, she didn�t just enjoy getting fucked; she loved it. As long as Luke wanted her to be fucked by other men, she would eagerly fuck them.� If Luke wanted her to be a slut-whore, then she would be a slut-whore.� It was simply what her husband wanted of her and it was her duty to cheerish and obey him.� Her very own father had taught her that.� The added bonus was that she enjoyed it so much.� Enjoyed having men lust after her.� Enjoyed having them use her.� Enjoyed rutting with them at every opportunity. �
Now freed of conventional morality, she craved it; craved to be fucked, and not by just men, but by women too. � Luke remembered how eagerly she went after the other two women�s pussies last night as well, as how eagerly she spread herself for them.� It seemed that she had become insatiable, as if some beast lurking inside her had been unleashed and had consumed her.� It was also apparent to him that there was no longer anything between himself and his wife that was out of bounds.
Luke suddenly realized he was lingering, fascinated by the feel of the thick tube of flesh plundering his wife�s eager pussy. Thankfully, Henderson didn�t seem to object to his touch.� His fingers moved from the underside of the slippery cock and settled at the mouth of her vagina, at the junction of man flesh and woman flesh.� The soft tissue of her sex alternately protruded and then receded as she was fucked by the mechanic�s long prong.�
Shelly let out a low moan as she felt the pressure of her husband�s finger, pressing her clit into the reciprocating cock.� As he pressed, Luke rotated the pad of his finger in a tiny circle. He watched with salacious delight as her eyes rolled up into her head.
Henderson buried his cock in deep as he felt the intense vaginal contractions squeezing his organ.� With a grunt, he came.� It still felt incredibly good, but after a long night of sex, his balls were severely depleted and he ejaculated dry.� Sated for the moment, Henderson pulled out of the whore�s cunt and rolled away.� A moment later, Henderson felt the bed shake as the young insatiable horny husband mounted his insatiable horny slut wife for yet another vigorous screwing.
*****
It was late morning when Luke awoke.� He was dimly aware of someone cursing, �Oh, fuck! I�m late!�� Then the bed shook as Henderson got up.� A few minutes later he heard the door slam.� He rolled over and gently caressed Shelly�s newly pierced tits, careful not to tug at the nipple rings.� He smiled as he reflected on the past evening�s fun.� He knew for certain that Shelly had enjoyed the wild night of sex with five men and two women, followed by more sex with himself and Henderson.� He certainly enjoyed himself.� Big Mike�s wife proved to be a real wildcat and Toni was as fun as ever. As for Shelly, he really enjoyed watching her having sex with one, two or even three men at a time, especially when he was one of the men. But, the best part was the piercing.� Ever since he first saw Toni�s ringed tits, he wanted Shelly to be pierced too.
Idly he played with his limp cock as he thought back on the highlights of the bacchanalia.� As exciting as it all was, he couldn�t get a rise.� Next thing he knew, Jake was shaking him, bringing him out of his latest dream.
�G�morning neighbor,� greeted Jake as Luke slowly opened his eyes.� �Ya�ll gonna sleep all day?�
�Yeah, matter of fact.� What�s it to ya?�
�We got business to take care of.� Remember the roof job?� Told�em we�d meet them this afternoon and finalize a deal.�
�The roof?� thought Luke.� �Fuck the frigging roof!� It�s okay.�
�Yeah, that�s why the ceiling and the wallpaper in yer front room is all wet and why the fuckin� floor�s wet too. Ya know it rained last night.� Ya gotta get it fixed.�
Luke knew that Jake was right, it was just that he really couldn�t afford it, at least not with hard cash.� �Ah, fuck,� he softly cursed.� �Oh, all right, I guess you�re right.�
�Damned right I�m right.� Ya gotta get it fixed, if ya don�t want yer house to rot and fall down!� No telling how long it�s been leaking.�
Thinking of the roof and how he was going to pay for it, Luke remembered the real reason that Henderson had been over all night.� Idly, he wondered how much of their debt had been worked off.� He tried to do the math, but his brain wasn�t up to the challenge.� Then he decided that it really didn�t matter.
�Yeah, okay.� What time?�
�After lunch.�� Jake shook Shelly.� �C�mon cunt!� Rise and shine!�
Shelly groaned, rolled onto her side and buried her head with a pillow.
*****
It was past noon when David saw his new neighbors pile into the Beast�s pickup.� Normally on a Saturday, he�d be at his bookstore, but since his nagging wife and bratty children were away, he had closed up shop early today to watch his videos.� As the pickup pulled away, he wondered where they were going and whether they would have another sex party this evening.� He especially wondered if he could get in on it somehow.� Closing his eyes he remembered all the cocks, tits and pussy on display last night.� He especially remembered the butt reaming he got from the harlot�s dildo.
He thought of Julia with all her hang ups.� �She�d have a cow if she�d knew what went on last night,� he chuckled to himself.� Then reflecting on the libertine attitudes of his neighbors and Julia�s prudishness, he frowned.� �Why can�t she be like that?� Why can�t we be like that?�� Feeling somewhat sorry for himself, David returned his attention to the video.� "Maybe he can give me some tips� Naw, he wouldn�t do that.� But, then again it wouldn�t hurt to ask� No, he�s just too scary!� But, you know, he�s really not such a bad sort�� He didn�t hurt me, even though he certainly could�ve killed me last night if he wanted to.�
*****
Shelly sat up front between Jake and her husband.� For some reason Toni couldn�t, or wouldn�t, come with them.� Shelly wasn�t all that sure of where they were going and she really didn�t much care.� All she knew was that they were going to talk to the some roofers about fixing their roof.� She also suspected that to get the job done, she would once again be required to spread her legs for total strangers.� A sly smile formed on her lips as she closed her eyes and thought of strange cocks plundering her holes.� The salacious daydream brought a tingle of anticipation between her legs.� Glazing forward without really seeing, she transfixed on her fantasy, becoming lost in that fantasy world of unlimited sexual pleasures.
Luke looked over at his pretty wife.� She had a far away look.� He glanced down and saw that she had her fingers up the legs of her shorts.� It was obvious what she was doing.� He caught Jake�s attention.�
Jake touched her hand, laughed and said, �That�s right, Honey, better get yerself warmed up.�
Startled, Shelly quickly removed her fingers and blushed furiously.�
Jake laughed at her embarrassment and put her hand back on her crotch.� �Enjoying yerself?� C�mere, I got sumpthin for ya.�
Jake drove out into the country for a half hour or so before he turned off the road at a locked gate.� Pushing Shelly�s head up off his lap, he forced her to relinquish his cock from her mouth.� �Sit up, cunt, we�re there!�
Shelly reluctantly released the cock she was so engrossed with.� Seemed to her that they had just been in town a few minutes before.� She looked around and saw nothing but woods and a pasture.
Jake tossed Luke a key chain with a single key.� �Unlock the gate, will ya!� he ordered.� Luke opened the door and then opened the gate.� Once Jake had pulled through, Luke closed and locked the gate.
�Where are we going?� she asked when Luke closed the passenger door of the truck.
�To the Quibly place,� replied Jake as he pulled forward along the track through the pasture.
That didn�t mean anything to her, so she calmly sat, jostled between the two men as the truck bounced along the rough road.� Soon they were going through the woods.� Shelly noticed with displeasure the junked washing machines, TV sets, piles of trash, rusted car bodies and other debris littering the woods alongside the crude road.� Soon they bounced into a clearing that had even more junk and trash strewn across the landscape, as well as several beat up trucks of various sizes.�
They passed an area with numerous small wire enclosures with half barrels for shelters, each occupied by a colorful rooster.� Several large dogs of unknown breeding barked menacingly as they ran alongside the Jake�s truck while un-penned white chickens scattered in every direction.� Off to one side was a fair-sized non-descript barn.� In the center of all the mess was a ramshackle house in need of serious repair.� On the porch, a grizzled old man sat in a rocking chair watching the approaching truck.
Jake parked his truck so that he could call out from his window to the old man on the porch.� Reaching under the seat, he pulled out a large caliber handgun and waved it out the window shouting,� �Call off yer goddamned dogs, old man, or I�ll shoot �em!�
�Fuck you, Jake Stringer!� the old man replied.� �Ya shoot one of my dogs and I�ll shoot your godddamned ass!�
�You�ll be dead before that! I�ll shoot ya first ya old bastard!�
The old man picked up a double-barreled shotgun from the porch floor and as he swung the gun towards the truck, Luke shouted, �Get down!� Get down!� pulling Shelly down and covering her with his body.�
Shelly screamed when she heard the loud boom of the shotgun discharging it�s deadly load harmlessly over the truck, but scattering the dogs in the process.
�That�s better, ya old shit eater!� called Jake with a laugh.� As Jake opened his door, Luke was expecting a shoot out, but nothing else happened other than some crude banter and insults between Jake and the old man.
Cautiously Luke peeked over the dash.� Jake and the old man were waving their guns and talking.
�I come to see Jetter, not yer sorry ass, Pawpaw,� said Jake poking the handgun into the old man' belly.
�I thought ya come to stick Sissy,� replied the old man with a grin.
�Maybe I will, but I really came by to see Jetter.�
�Last time I saw him, he was getting his dick sucked.�
Shelly looked up just as Jake shouted in the door, �Yo, Jetter!� Get yer god damned tattooed ass out here!�
A few moments later, Shelly gasped as she recognized the barefoot and shirtless man who strode outside holding up his pants.�
�Hey, cunt!� called Jake to Shelly.� �Get yer ass over here!� There�s somebody ya need to meet!�
�Oh, my god!� cried Shelly as realized what was about to happen.� �I, I can�t do this!�
�Whadda ya mean ya can�t do it?� asked Luke annoyed with her sudden sense of propriety. �Get yer ass out the truck, Shel!�
�No!� I can�t.� Not with him!�
�Damn it, I said, get out of the truck!�
Shelly looked to her husband for deliverance and found none.� A resolve to defy him settled upon her.
�Ya don�t do as I say, Shelly, you�ll burn in hell.�
Her resolve instantly evaporated knowing that she had to obey her husband or face possible divine retribution in her afterlife.� After all, so far all he had said was for her to get out of the truck. With a deep sense of dread and trepidation, Shelly said, �Okay, if that�s what you want, Luke Blalock.�
�We need the roof fixed,� he replied brushing a small tear from the corner of her eye.�
�Can�t we get someone else?�
�This is the best deal that Jake could come up with.� Now, be a good girl��
�Okay,� she meekly acquiesced.
�Godddamn!� said Pawpaw Quibly when he saw the stacked girl standing by the truck, her long blonde hair set in gentle curls just touching her shoulders.� Due to her limited wardrobe, she was wearing the same outfit she wore to the picnic at the railroad siding a few days ago.�� Nervously she adjusted the knot that held her blouse closed.
�C�mere, Hon,� said Jake with a wave of his hand.
Shelly still hesitated until she felt Luke�s hand on the small back pushing her forward.� Reluctantly, she slowly walked forward.
The attention of both Pawpaw and Jetter was initially drawn to her well-developed bosoms straining to be free of the white cotton top. The red short-shorts she wore rode low on her hips.� The two men�s eyes scanned up and down her shapely body, from her sandal clad feet, up her curvaceous legs to her wide hips.� Jetter noticed that the fabric of her too tight shorts was riding up into her slit, the sight adding to the pressure of his now raging erection.� Pawpaw scanned up to her deep navel set in her slim waist, back to the ample cleavage on display and on to her sultry lips and the prettiest face he had ever seen.
Shelly shuddered as she took in the grotesque man before her.� She now saw the full palate of mangled tattoos adorning Jetter�s upper torso and the hideous scar tissue that damaged those tattoos beyond repair.� She saw the stringy, greasy hair and the pierced nose and pierced ears highlighting a pockmarked face that sported several more deep scars.� She shivered as his grey eyes, moving independently of each other, scanned her sumptuous body as she approached.
�I know her,� drawled Jetter.� �She�s Toni�s friend.�
Shelly quickly glanced at the old man, a wiry, weasel-looking old bastard, with rotted teeth and graying beard.� Then she saw another man, completely stark naked, step out from the house to stand next to his paw and younger brother.� Unlike the slim builds of his relatives, Bubba Quibly was a rotund, blubber ball.�� Shelly noticed how his eyes seemed sunken in his puffy face.� His mouth hung slightly open and his tongue protruded from his thick lips.� Shelly shuddered as she glanced at his naked body, then she had to stifle a giggle. He too had extensive tattoos, but unlike the various Satanic and reptilian creatures adorning his younger bother, Bubba was covered with his favorite cartoon characters, like Batman, Mickey Mouse, Donald Duck, and Sponge Bob Square Pants.� It was obvious to Shelly that he was mentally retarded.
�She�s shore purdy,� drawled Bubba.�
�Prudiest girl ever been on this farm,� replied Pawpaw Quibly turning to his brainless son. �Goddamn, ya moron!� Where�s yer goddamned pants?� Yer gonna scare her off!�
�Sissy took�em,� he replied meekly.
Pawpaw turned to Shelly, �Sorry, Missy.� He ain�t quite right in the head.�
�I am too, Pawpaw,� replied Bubba defensively.
�Suddup, ya moron!�
�It�s okay, Pawpaw,� interjected Jake.� �This girl ain�t easily offended by the sight of a cock.� Are ya, slut?��
Turning to Luke, Jake added,� �Hey, Luke!� Look at her!� Goddamn!� She�s blushing again!� If that don�t beat all, a blushing whore!�
�Jake!� she protested offended by Jake�s taking of the Lord�s name in vain.� �Watch what you say.��
�Shudup, cunt.� This is business!� Now how about if ya show these boys a little flesh?� Ya know, just a teaser.�
Luke reached around Shelly and pulled her into him.� The encompassing arms of her husband comforted Shelly.� �I don� know, Jake,� answered Luke in defense of his wife.� He was reluctant to have her do anything for these people for free.� �Do we have a deal?�
Jake shrugged, �I dunno.��
Turning towards Jetter, Jake asked, �Well, Jetter, do we have a deal?�
Jetter turned and in hushed tones talked with his father while his older brother listened.� He really didn�t need to consult with either of them as the roofing business was his.� Of course Bubba helped him every day, he could at least lay shingles, but that was about it.� He had no role in the decision making end of the business.� As to his father, Jetter consulted with him only out of respect for the old man.� Regardless of what the old man might say, he had already made up his mind.� As much as he wanted to use the pretty girl like the three of them used his sister, he knew that he couldn�t afford it.
�Ya mean we git ta fuh her?� asked Bubba incredulously. �I wanna fuh her Jetter.� Please, let�s do it.� C�mon, let�s fuh her.�
�If we do the job, we get to fuck her, Bubba.� All weekend for four weekends,� explained Jetter.� �But I ain�t got enough extra materials.� Maybe for half the roof, but not all of it.�
�Please Jetter, I wanna do her,� whined Budda who was now unabashedly sporting a stiffy.
�Jake, I told ya we could do it, but... � Problem is, I just ain�t got enough shingles left over from the school job.� I can throw in what shingles I got, but yer friend here's gonna hav'ta buy some shingles to get a new layer over the whole fuckin' house.� And another thang, we ain�t stripping the roof, just overlaying it.�
�How much?� queried Luke.
�I can git�em wholesale fer ya.� Be �bout five hundred fifty dollars, including nails.�
�Five fifty!� choked Luke.
�One other thang.� We's gots the time in first part of da week to do it.� After dat, I got paying jobs set up.� So if ya want a new roof, I�ll need the money by tomorrow.�
�Tomorrow?!� I ain�t got five hundred fifty dollars!� Hell, I ain�t got one fifty!�
�Sorry.� I know yer Jake�s friend and all dat... and I'd sure would like to spend some time between dat one�s legs.� Surely I do, but I can�t buy all the god damned shingles for ya too.�
�Well, hold on, Jetter,� interjected Jake.� �A few days ago ya said ya had all the shingles.�
�I said I might have �em.� I checked.� I ain�t got �em.� I got most of�em, but I need money to buy the rest of the shingles.�
�Okay.� If we get the money, do we have a deal?�
�Depends.�
�Depends on what?�
�I wanna, I wanna see her naked.� I wanna see her naked now!�
�Well, ya can�t fuck her,� stated Jake flatly.� �Not �til ya�ve started the job.�
�Fair enough, Jake.� You fuck her.�
�Maybe ya should ask her husband,� answered Jake.
Jetter turned to Luke.� �How �bout it, friend?� Yer purdy wife and ya.� Right here.� Right now.�
Pulling his wife into him tightly, Luke thought for a moment. �How about it, Hon?� he whispered in her ear.�
Shelly closed her eyes. Luke should have just said, �Do it,� but Luke had asked her and had now put it all on her.� She struggled to choke back the building tears.� She wanted to say �no�, but she knew that they really did need the roof fixed.�
�It�s up to ya, Shel.�
�I�ll do whatever you want, Luke.� You know that,� she whispered back.
�We need the roof, Baby.� The sooner we get the roof, the sooner ya can put up new wall paper.�
�I don�t care about the wallpaper.�
�Okay, okay. �But it�s really up to ya.� We can�t let the house rot and fall down.�
�I said I�ll do it,� she sobbed.� �I�ll do it if you want me to.�
�Ya sure?�
�Yes.� You know I�ll do anything you ask.�
�It�ll be just you and me.� Pretend they�re not here.�
�I don�t care about that.� I�ll make love to you anywhere, anytime.� I just don�t want him to��
�Shhhh.� He ain�t gonna fuck ya.� Least not today.� He�s just gonna watch us fuck, so just close yer eyes and pretend we�re off somewheres else.� Pretend that they�re somebody else watching.� Just close yer eyes and enjoy it.� I know, pretend we�re at the church pot luck dinner.�
�Luke, don�t make fun of me. I just don�t want him to��
�Shhhh.� I ain�t making fun of ya. I just want ya to relax.� Hell, they ain�t the first ones to watch us do it.� Just pretend it�s Jake and Toni watching.�
�Okay,� she sobbed, �if you want me to.�
�I want ya to.� I�m sorry, Babe, but we gotta do this.�
�If you say so, Luke.�
Luke�s hands went to the knot holding her blouse closed and deftly untied it.� Opening up her blouse, they heard PawPaw Quibly exclaim, �God Almighty, lookit them thar big tits!� God damn Almighty!� Sumbody git me the milking bucket!��
Pulling the garment off his wife�s white shoulders, Luke looked up at the lustfully staring men.� Behind the naked retard who was now openly fondling himself, Luke saw a woman step out to watch.
*****
Jake was watching the Quiblys as Luke began stripping his wife. He saw Sissy step out from behind her brother.� She was never a very attractive girl, always somewhat overweight and with a piggish face, but Jake was surprised at how worn out she looked.� He hadn�t seen her in several years and those years hadn�t been very kind to her.�
Seeing her, Jake remembered losing his virginity with her.� He was thirteen.� He and four other fellows each paid Jetter ten bucks apiece to screw his homely sister.� It was right near here, along the wooded track to the Quibly house, in the dirt, the six of them, brother included.� They gang fucked her for nearly two hours.� Jake remembered screwing her on at least a dozen more occasions before he ever fucked another girl, always for ten bucks and always with a crowd.�
Seeing Sissy�s distended belly, Jake also recalled that she was always pregnant.� The old man had deliberately bred her to collect welfare checks on the resultant offspring.� Once again she was pregnant and ready to drop yet another little bastard at any moment.� Fleetingly, he wondered if any of those bastards were his.
He also recollected the deal the old man Quibly had made with him.� When he was fifteen, the old man let him fuck her for free, on Saturday nights.�� That�s when the old man put on cockfights and sometimes dogfights in his barn.� He always had a crowd, sitting on the makeshift wooden bleachers surrounding the small arena.� The money flowed freely as bets were made and beer was guzzled.�
For the final fight of the night, the patrons had to ante up admission again or they had to leave.� There were always those who grumbled, but rarely did anyone leave.� The old man paired Jake and Jetter, or sometimes Jake and Bubba to one of the fighting cocks.� To the cheering, hooting crowd, the winner of the match then fucked the old man�s daughter in the center of the ring.� Sometimes the crowd booed when Jake won, as they wanted to see her be screwed by a brother.� But, once he rammed his big dick up inside her, the crowd cheered him on.� Afterwards anyone with enough cash could complete his evening and take his pleasure with Sissy in a back room.� That was years ago, when she was young.�
When Jake�s dad discovered what Jake was up to on Saturday nights, he put a stop to it, forbidding his son�s participation.� Nonetheless, Pawpaw Quibly didn�t miss a beat.� He came up with a raffle, and for two bucks anyone could have a chance to be paired with a fighting cock opposite Jetter and/or his moron brother, Bubba for the final fight.� The old man made even more money off Sissy.
*****
Once Shelly stepped out of her short-shorts, Luke quickly stripped. He then led her to a wooden bench on the porch.� For the leering men�s entertainment, Luke mauled his wife�s tits from behind, careful not to cause her nipples to bleed.� Then he slowly pulled down her thong.
Shelly shuddered as she watched Jetter drop his pants.� Immediately her eyes went to his cock.� It seemed somewhat deformed with an ugly lump on one side, just below the head.� She didn�t know nor did she guess that the foreskin had been torn on one side.� Healing, the wound had left a mass of scar tissue on one side of his cock, just below the glans.
Straddling the wooden bench, her husband guided her down and onto his cock.� She was already so wet that he slid up inside her effortlessly.� Luke whispered in her ear, �Okay babe, fuck me.��
Facing away from her husband and towards the leering crowd, Shelly rose and fell on her husband�s dick for the Quiblys� entertainment.� That�s when she noticed the children, several children from about twelve to three years old, all watching her too.
�Oh, my god!� she gasped.� �There are kids here!� she exclaimed.�
Unbuckling his pants, Pawpaw Quibly replied with a laugh, �Now don�t ya worry yer pretty little head.� It ain�t nothing they ain�t seen their ma do!� Hell, it ain�t nothing they ain�t done!�
Moments later Bubba was practically in her face, stroking his pink dick.� Then on the other side, Pawpaw took up the other side.� Jetter took up the middle, but rather than jacking his knobby cock, he reached into her crotch and fingered her protruding clit while she fucked herself on Luke�s dick.
Bubba came first, shooting a messy, watery load all over her tits.� Soon after, Pawpaw was hosing her titties down with thick yellowish gouts.� Shelly stopped fucking Luke and shuddered in orgasmic release.� When she recovered enough to open her eyes, she saw Jetter, his eyes blazing, step forward, straddling both she and Luke.� Jetter nestled his deformed cock between her semen-lubricated breasts and squeezed them around his nasty-looking dick for a tittie fuck.� With each stroke, Shelly could feel the bulging lump of scare tissue.� On each upward stroke, the foreskin rolled back and the arrow like head would bump her lips.�
Repulsed, she steadfastly refused to take him orally.� No matter.� When his trusting body accidentally caught a nipple ring, she cried out, only to have her cry stifled by the malformed cock that was suddenly shoved into her partially open mouth.�
Jetter took full advantage of the situation.� Grabbing her hair, he drove his lumpy dick deep into her mouth to the root.� The acrid and salty taste of his cock was foul. �There he held her, his pubes crushed into her nose.� She had to breathe and when she inhaled through her nose, his unwashed rank odor nearly made her retch.�
Jetter began moving, fucking Shelly orally until at last he came in her mouth.� Not surprisingly, Shelly discovered that his semen was bitter tasting. With his cock still in her mouth, she spat it out as best she could.� The mixture of foul semen and her salvia dribbled down her chin to join his father�s and brother�s seed coating her chest.� His ejaculation complete, Jetter stuffed his cock deep into her mouth and held it there.�
As his cock softened, Jetter sighed, looked down and breathlessly said to Luke, �Ya got deal, my friend.� Bring me the five fifty by tomorrow.�
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To be continued...