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'Oh--woh--woh! Mama!' yelled Clara, nearly splitting her mother's eardrums in turn. Closing her eyes, she
buried her hot face in Belinda's neck while the fat cheeks of that proud lady's rump were taken firmly in hand
by John, who was in high glee at being allowed to attend to them in private and wondered how long his luck
might last. Unable even to wriggle her hips, and thoroughly outraged at being approached so intimately by
one who was not of her own class, Belinda suffered with an initial sense of horror the nosing of the bulb of his
prick up under her bottom.
There John found a pair of lovelips as ready as any to receive. Rubbing the head of his charger all about and
gaining much lubrication thereby, he cupped her large and arrogant bottom more firmly and drove up with all
the élan of a man who has nothing to lose but his sperm. Even so, he was mindful of Astrid's admonitions
and therefore kept it a-throbbing in the sleek enclosure in such a manner that a bewildered Belinda found the
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experience a more positive pleasure than her cries and sobs of apparent anguish indicated.
Not at all put out by her waitings--and, indeed, rather excited by them--John began to rod her with long, slow
strokes that made her well-fleshed bottom smack repeatedly against his belly. The two being so firmly joined,
he was then able to pass his hands beneath and over their waists and explore the smaller and tighter glove of
Clara at the same time, causing her to whimper and jerk, though in the process the minx found her nipples
ever tingling and stiffening against her mama's.
'Ooooh, oooh, oooh, Mama! How h... h... hateful!' Clara whined.
'HOOOOO!' came the breathless response from Belinda, who was in the course of receiving as sturdy a cock
as any she had experienced and one that was a mite larger even than her late, dear husband's. Ever having had
previously the freedom of her limbs, Belinda found this a truly strange sensation and one that she was aware
of surrendering to by such little jerks of her bottom as gave assent to the wicked act. Foraging with his
forefinger in-between the cheeks of Clara's inviting derriere, John had found now the rosy aperture, which had
been sufficiently well explored in the past for it to succumb to his invasion. Within a second, his digit was
buried to the first knuckle, causing Clara's jaw to drop and a low moan to issue from her lips.
Feeling then the most warning of tickling sensations in his embedded cock, John withdrew it regretfully and
somewhat to the dismay of Belinda, who had been about to come. Clambering over the writhing pair with his
big prick bobbing wet and lewd, he took position behind a shrieking Clara and nosed his knob up within her
furry grotto while clasping both to him again.
'Mama! Save me!'
'I cannot, my darling, oh!' moaned Belinda, for the rubbing of her daughter's quim against her own then
proved the last straw and with a divine shudder she quivered out her liquid pleasure in little rivulets down her
thighs as Clara whined and jolted to the thrusts of John's stout pego.
Such sounds as emanated from the boudoir came to Astrid's ears as the very music of voluptuous pleasure.
Having entered Ronald's bedroom with his cock still in her grasp, she held him thus before her while lecturing
him quietly.
'You are not afraid of me, Ronald?'
'No, no, no!' he stuttered quickly, while with her other hand Astrid suavely caressed his balls, 'but, oh, poor
Mama and poor Clara!'
'Poor, indeed. Ha! They are having sufficient pleasure of it as they have with you, my boy. You are a
handsome enough youth and well furnished, as I see. Fear not that you are to be robbed of your pleasures, my
dear. I mean only to see that they are in future conducted properly. How your cock quivers in my grasp, and
yet I suspect it has loosed its sperm a good half a dozen times this day! Such virility promises well, Ronald.
Listen to me closely and attend. You will be brought now into my service as a serving male--not a servant, my
dear, but one who will nevertheless abide upon my wishes. There will be females enough to take your cock.
You will be at stud to them, Ronald, well fed and well housed. On occasion I shall allow you a free rein in
order to assure myself that your training has not been wasted. Put on some clothes now, for you are to follow
me--'
'Wh... wh... where shall we go? Oh, but I do not understand!'
'Understanding is not requisite. Obedience is. Will you be whipped, you naughty boy?' asked Astrid, coursing
her thongs smartly around his rear as she twisted him about.
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'No--OUCH! Oh, it stings! What of Mama? What of Clara?'
'They will accompany. Separation is not intended. Far from it. You will be put to them again from time to
time. The prospect for you is not a displeasing one, provided I have your total obedience--'
SWEEE-ISH! sounded then the thongs while Ronald leapt in the air, cock waggling, and holding his bottom, a
cry of dismay coming from him yet again.
'YEEE-OW! Yes! Oh, don't do it again!'
'What a ninny you are, despite your fine prick! I shall have to toughen you up, my lad. Get yourself attired
now and wait here--'
With that, Astrid strode back unhesitatingly to the larger boudoir, where John's cock was slewing juicily in
and out of Clara's cunny, she having already once inundated his prick in her excitement.
'All right, John, loose your come in her and then withdraw--'
'Oh, Miss, I been dying to. AAAH!'
Somewhat with distaste, and yet with a hint of amusement playing about her lovely lips, Astrid watched his
face screw up and his buttocks tighten. Slapping his muscular belly hard against Clara's hot rump, he injected
her thickly with stream upon stream of his manly outpourings while she, quivering and gasping, received an
abundance such as her papa had occasionally donated to her. Mingling her juices with his own, she became
dizzily aware that the experience was not so hateful nor horrid as she had thought, and her cunny tightened
greedily upon his still-pulsing member.
'Enough, John. You have had a pleasure greater than I intended for you. Cover yourself, untie the pair, and
take the girl to see that she gets dressed--'
So much however did Clara kick and struggle in her fretful dismay that John was forced to carry her from the [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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