Happy Cakes 1 (Fff, mf, mmf, Mf, FF, Inc, Inter, Anal, Oral,
Drugs, Mindcontrol)
by KeithMcD


Remember: I don't practice, participate in or encourage sex with
children, I don't rape and never have, used drugs nor have I
murdered anyone. I don't encourage anyone to do any of the things
my characters do and none of the situations are real either.
These are just stories that have taboo themes in them and NOT
wishful thinking. I just want to tell stories and hope no one
takes my tales as anything but strokable fun.

Please email me with your comments at:
Keith DOT McDougall134 AT googlemail DOT com





1

It was half past two in the afternoon and sixteen year old Mandy
Wellington was bored. Her  mother was somewhere in the house
'fussing' with the cleaning, or something, and all the girl could
do was to sit and watch the street from her window.

She had few friends, none around here and her mother didn't
encourage her to mix anyway. The woman just didn't trust people
around her at all now, not since her last few relationships.

She looked longingly over at number 2, the big house on the
corner that had been recently renovated before the new family had
moved in.

The Samson's had lived there for as long as she remembered, but
then they moved away suddenly and this wealthy black family had
now moved into the rebuilt house. They had really done it up
nice, making it look very expensive and upmarket.

They had two big cars and a big motorcycle parked on their very
wide driveway and Mandy longed to go to  the house, wishing her
mother wouldn't be so stupid and let her go and make friends with
the people living there.

Ever since 'Uncle' Vince had been forced to leave, the police
after him for fraud and other crimes, she didn't have much fun
any more. The man had hugged and fondled her, squeezing her
titties and pinching her bottom, sometimes slipping a naughty
finger into her pussy or bum and making her giggle and then gasp.

Her mum just didn't seem to want to have anyone around them any
more, saying something about all the men in her life treating her
like shit and preferring Mandy to her and stuff like that,
confusing the dim-witted teenager. She had no idea what her
mother meant and never could get an answer to her query.

What the girl did notice though was that she would always wake up
in the morning nowadays and she didn't have that gooey,
fishy-tasting stuff in her mouth any more like she did when Uncle
Vince was around and she was a bit sad. She found that she liked
the slimy stuff and looked forward to it when she woke up each
morning.

She knew her 'Uncle' Vince had something to do with it, because
he was always standing there after she woke, fixing his trousers
and smiling down at her before bending to kiss her and then
leaving her room.

She sighed. All the things she wanted were so far away from her
now. She wondered if she would even have any fun at all or if she
would be lonely and stupid like her mother.

Mandy perked up, seeing the family leaving the house. The two
adults and their three teenage children walked out to their big
off-road car and got in. She watched as the tall, handsome black
man climbed into the driver's seat and his beautiful wife got
into the passenger side.

Then the tall and, also very handsome, twin boys got into the
back, they were about seventeen or eighteen. They were followed
by their sister, a very pretty black girl about Mandy's age with
a really nice body, long shapely legs and nice pert breasts.

They looked like they stepped out of a soap opera or commercial,
so bright and cheery, so very happy. The girl wished she could be
a part of that happiness.

Then they all drove away and she felt the boredom once again as
the small cul-de-sac became very quiet again.

–

Alice Wellington was alone now, but not completely by choice. Her
father had taken her away from her mother and brother when she
was younger, she had not seen them since that time,only hearing
of her mother's death through her father's older sister in a
letter.

Gordon Wellington was a brutal man who beat her every day for the
slightest infraction, Alice constantly subjected to his belt
across her meaty buttocks or his incestuous cock in her holes
whenever he felt the whim.

He had been 'touching' her since she was young, coming to her
bedroom one night and hurting her as he spend the night in her
bed, her mother crying in the other room. He started sleeping
with her more and more, until he just moved out of her mother's
room into hers. That was before he took her and left.

She was not a smart woman, she was timid and docile, her life had
always been full of cock, beatings and humiliation, beginning
with her own father. The man had taken her away from her mother
and brother, using her to please himself after he tired of her
mother.

He forbade her from seeing them, beating her viciously when she
made the mistake of mentioning them to him. Even now she still
shuddered in fear when she thought of them, making no attempt to
go to find her younger brother, the fear her father had put into
her still there.

Then the man finally died in a crash in his car and then the
three other men came into her life, all of them similar to her
father, beating her regularly. Amanda's father was the first of
these, spurting his sperm in her womb and making her pregnant
with his child.

He had regularly taken his belt to her big round bottom when she
didn't please him and she quickly learned to do so for him with
her well trained mouth and bottom, and her even tighter
once-virgin pussy.

He was angry at her for becoming pregnant, earning her another
beating for it, as if it had been her fault, her plump, meaty
buttocks strapped regularly at a whim until her 'baby swelling'
became plainly visible.

He sodomised her regularly after that and she knelt at his feet,
sucking his shitty cock clean. During her long pregnancy he
punished her by bringing his 'mates' around to the house, letting
them all use her mouth to 'get off'.

By the end of many FA Cup finals and other sporting events she
was burping their semen, her belly quite full with their thick
seed.

“That's your dinner!” he would tell her, the other's laughing as
they fixed their trousers.

She would go up to bed and cry, feeling so low that she had tried
unsuccessfully to commit suicide many times, too much of a coward
to take that step.

It was while she was in hospital while having Amanda that she
became free of the man, a nice nurse helping her to contact a
shelter and moving her straight there after her recovery, Alice
finally believing that she had escaped her horrible life at last.

But it was there at the shelter that she met her second man,
Stephen Beachill. He was the taxi driver that transported the
women around and he managed to get her by pretending to be
caring.

She got a small house that the council provided for her and he
had helped her move in, himself moving in with her and stuffing
her pussy with his rather thick cock every night until she let
him stay.

She later found him to be so aggressive and threatening that she
cowered in his presence, obeying the man's every wish in fear of
a beating, even though he didn't actually touch her earlier on in
the relaionship.

He had been the one who liked to visit her daughter's room
regularly in the night to 'tuck her in'. She had protested, of
course, but the man had beaten her with his broad belt for he
first time and quelled her rebellious 'hiccup'.

He left in a hurry when her last boyfriend came onto the scene,
big Vince Green. Amanda was five then.

She met him in the supermarket, the tall, well-built blonde man
charmed her and then promised to remove her brutal 'boyfriend',
sending the man packing but then started hitting her too when he
had seen her talking to her old neighbour, Mr Samson.

The kindly old gentleman had a large family that had moved away
and she was just asking him about them. Vince accused her of
cock-teasing the man in her short dresses and open topped shirts,
showing off her smooth shapely legs and large, firm breast at
him.

He had taken his belt to her then, strapping her meaty buttocks
before dragging her up to bed by her hair and sodomising her all
night long. She had loved it, of course but never let on, she had
always been buggered by the men in her life.

When her daughter was fifteen, Vince was caught fondling Amanda's
bum all the time, once she was sure he had his hand in her
panties. But  Amanda denied it, saying that he was just tickling
her and the man angrily dragged Alice to her room for a taste of
his belt.

Alice pretended to sleep many nights, feeling him leave the room
in the morning and hearing his gasps from somewhere outside.

This went on day after day for almost a year before she got
curious enough to get up and follow him, standing in the doorway
of her daughter's bedroom and staring in shock as she watched the
man stroking his cock and squirting his sperm into her sleeping
daughter's mouth, watching as the girl woke up, swallowing down
the man's gooey load.

She didn't say anything, creeping back to her bedroom and crying
all morning until he got annoyed, giving her another hard beating
with his belt.

She finally had enough, calling the company he worked for and
giving them an anonymous tip about the missing supplies he had
been misappropriating for many months, having been listening to
his friends talk as she serviced them with her expert mouth,
hearing all the details of his deeds.

The police came to the house and he jumped out through the back
bedroom window, climbing over many fences to escape. She never
saw him or his friends again.

Now she was happy to remain single. Well, not really happy. She
felt so lonely that she cried herself to sleep many night when
she was sure her little girl was fast asleep and couldn't hear.
She missed her regular dose of cock, finally purchasing that
large black dildo from that sex shop in Upton Park she had seen
once when she drove past.

It had hurt the very first time she had stuffed it into her
bottom, she had lain alone in her bed, crying softly as the thing
buzzed and twisted inside her bum, stirring her guts as she
stroked her pussy to a very hard orgasm.

She dreamed of having a man who would love her and care for her,
looking after both her and her silly daughter, giving her the
hard cock she needed every night and making her cum until she was
catatonic.

Alice didn't understand why other women seemed to get such nice
men, unless of course they were all lying and hiding the truth
from her. She preferred to believe that than to believe that the
other women were that happy and there were these lovely men out
there who were like the ones in her romance novels or the men in
the movies.

Then that rich black family moved into the old Simpson place,
really doing the place up nicely and making it look wonderful.
All of them seemed so very happy and cheerful whenever she saw
them. It rankled her, seeing them so happy like that, it made her
angry. Why did they have to be rich, happy and get on so well
too. Why did they always smile and laugh all the time. No one
could be that happy, could they?

Then she saw them in the flesh one day while passing the house
with her heavy bags of shopping and it staggered her.

The woman was stunningly beautiful, like a black  Amazon Goddess.
She was so tall and... sexy, that body like a swim-suit model's
or a dancer's, so athletic and fit, her skin like velvet.

Her breasts weren't as big as Alice's, but they were firm and
round, sticking out of her chest like two halves of a huge
grapefruit. She had broad shoulders and a tight, round and thick
rump that Alice would die to have, even though hers wasn't bad at
all.

Alice felt pangs of her youth, she had many lesbian encounters
back then, her face between the thighs of many taller, stronger
girls as she was forced to 'service' them behind the school gym.

The woman turned and saw Alice, smiling at her and sending a
thrill through the blonde's body as she recalled that hefty black
girl who had dominated her back then. Alice grimaced, shuddering
and then walked on quickly, not wanting to chat with the woman,
afraid of rekindling those old feelings.

Just then the woman's husband walked out of the front garden in
front of her, heading for his car.
She gasped as he turned and looked at her, his eyes were like
amber or honey and his face was so handsome that she felt herself
swoon as he smiled at her. He too was like a black god, a
dark-skinned Adonis with the most amazing muscular and very
athletic body she had ever seen.

She felt her pussy clasp and then start to leak as he grinned at
her with those even white teeth, his eyes flashing at her in the
sunlight.

“Hello!” came his warm, deep voice, sending a shudder through her
body and almost making her drop her bags.

She was unable to speak, staring into those honey eyes and
struggling with the lump in her throat.

Behind him came his twin sons. She knew they were twins because
they were identical in every way possible, both boys were as tall
as their father, athletic and almost as powerfully built as him
too.

They both flashed her big friendly smiles, exactly like their
dad's, making her swoon again and look at the ground as she
hustled away as fast as she could, not really able to interact
with these people who made her feel so inadequate, so inferior
and yet so hot.

She had never seen so many stunningly good-looking black people
in one place before in her life, except in magazines or those TV
soap operas. Alice was jealous and hated them for being so...
gorgeous.

She ran up to her bedroom and locked the door, stripping off and
finding her thick black dildo.

–

As the boys unpacked the food and drink from the black Range
Rover Sport, Colin Williams went into the front garden and hugged
his wife, feeling her supple, body pressing up against his.

He was so enamoured with her that he felt shudders as he touched
her, his body wanting to be close to hers again, needing her so
much. He was so enamoured with her, so obedient to his beautiful
and strong-willed, sexy wife, he did whatever she suggested, even
when it seemed odd to him, like those pretty white girls she had
him fuck where they last lived.

She wanted him to impregnate them, feeding them fertility drugs
in everything she gave them to eat and drink until one girl
actually did get pregnant and her father went nuts, thinking that
it was one of his sons who had impregnated her.

His sexy wife had been angry at the man for taking HER property
away, vowing to get another 'toy' for them to play with and breed
again and again. His wife's twisted lust really making him hot as
he drove his thick mast of hot flesh into her sucking belly, her
body coiled about him.

She smiled up at him as then they watched the pretty blonde woman
struggling down the pavement with her heavy armfuls of shopping,
staggering as she tried to control herself. He knew what she was
thinking, knew how she felt about their new neighbour.

“She's ripe for the taking, my love!” he said as Helen Williams
rubbed her crotch against her husbands' expanding cock.

“Yes, after you've broken her in she'll breed well I think.” she
smiled back at him, “Amanda is beginning her new school soon.
It's the same one as that blonde's tasty young daughter, it will
be easier for them to become friends then.”

“I am definitely going to enjoy her!” he said, bending to kiss
his wife, “She will breed well, look at those amazing hips. The
boys can then use her too when I'm done and we'll all share her
daughter until she's ready for breeding too!”

Helen reached down to stroke her husband's huge cock, bulging
down his powerful thigh.

“The boys will need milking soon, Darling. I'll take them in and
set the machine up.” she smiled, looking at the woman going into
her house, “I think the young one will be very enjoyable, I have
so much to teach her. Then I'll start her on the boys' sperm.”

He watched her go into the house, his cock now hard down his leg
as he admired her sexy bum twisting as she walked.

Maybe she would let him bugger her tonight, after he had sucked
her pussy and made her cum.

--

Mandy was surprised when she found herself sitting next to the
very pretty black girl from her street. She was even more
surprised to learn that the girl's name was Amanda as well,
Amanda Williams.

The girl grinned at her and Mandy was so excited to actually be
able to talk to her very pretty neighbour at last, almost unable
to wait until break to speak to her and make friends. She didn't
mix with the others in her school, they thought she was weird and
avoided her.

Mandy felt lonely all the time, normally preferring the company
of adult males but wishing she knew what it was that teenage
girls talked about so that she could join in. her few attempts to
blend had ended badly, the girl badly embarrassed and humiliated.

But the black girl came over to her first, smiling at her opening
a small cake-box and offering Mandy one of the very pretty
cup-cakes she had in there they all had pretty little faces on
them made in icing. Some were pink, some blue and two were brown.

“Hi,” Amanda smiled, “Would you like a cup-cake?”

Mandy stared a the wonderful looking little cup-cakes, nodding
eagerly and taking the pink one that the girl offered.

“My Mum made them!” she told the blonde, “She's really good at
baking and stuff!”

“Thank you!” Mandy said, giggling as she bit into it and swooned
at how delicious it tasted.

She felt bits crumbling from her mouth, trying to catch them with
her hand. The other girl giggled too and offered her another pink
cake when that one was done.

"You're really pretty!" said the black girl, "I bet you have lots
of boyfriends?"

Mandy giggled again, swallowing the cake she had just finished
chewing and reaching for the one that Amanda handed her.

"No, I don't like boys, their silly!" she said knowledgeably.

"Do you like men then?" the grinning girl asked her as she handed
her yet another little pink cake, "You know, like your mum's
boyfriends and stuff and he's really nice to you?"

Mandy giggled, feeling very nice and wanted to tell the other
girl everything, her head feeling as though it was floating on
her shoulders.

"Uncle Vince used to like to play with my bum and stuff." she
told the black girl, "I think he squirted something in my mouth
too when I was sleeping, it tasted all funny but I liked it."

Mandy felt really good, taking the last pink cake from the girl
and gobbling it up, not realising that she had eaten all four of
them as the girl sat back on the bench and smiled at her..

"Will you come to my house with me later?" the very pretty black
girl asked her, “I want you to meet my Mum. I think she'll really
like you very much!”

"Yeah!" she sighed, not even thinking about the fact that her
mother might be mad at her for going to the new neighbour's
place.

The other girl led her around the school playground, telling her
things and asking her lots of questions. Mandy didn't remember
what was said or what what happened after that.

There were bits and pieces about the teacher asking her some
questions in class and the other children laughing, but she
really didn't care about any of that, she just felt so good.

The big black car looked so huge as she stood in front of it. The
door opened and the beautiful black woman smiled out at her.

"Get in, Honey!" she said and Mandy remembered climbing in next
to Amanda in the back of the vehicle with it's blackened windows.

“Are you a princess?” she asked the beautiful black woman in her
hazy, dizzy state.

The woman laughed, the sound so wonderful to the teen's ears.

“If you want me to be!” she smiled, reaching back and stroking
her face.

Mandy giggled as Amanda's hands roamed her body, squeezing her
breasts, stroking her sensitive thighs and rubbing her very
sensitive crotch, making her moan and swoon.

The girl kissed her lips and Mandy felt her warm and wet tongue
slip into her mouth, wriggling into her throat.

Then the girl was given something to drink and she felt gooey
warm fluid filling her mouth, hearing the beautiful black woman
telling her to swallow it.

Mandy moaned and did as she was told, there was so much of it,
she just kept swallowing and swallowing. Then the car stopped and
she felt Amanda pulling her fingers from her panties, licking
them and grinning at her.

"Come into my bedroom!" the pretty black girl told her, “We can
'play' in there!”

"OK!" the blonde sighed happily, knowing that she was finally in
that wonderful house at last.

Mandy laughed and wriggled as her clothes left her body, hands
stroking and fondling her until she was gasping and moaning on
the big bed.

A  face pressed between her thighs, licking tongues in her pussy
and at her plump breasts made her gasp and tremble, making her
feel so nice until she screamed out as wonderful tremors
shuddered through her loins, her first real orgasm.

She opened her eyes and found her new friend smiling down at her,
then she was kissed again, that long tongue in her mouth.

Then she was given another glass of gooey, milky fluid to drink.
It oozed down her throat and she again tasted that familiar
flavour she had begun to love when her 'Uncle' Vince was still
around.

Then she was pushed back onto the bed and that lovely tongue kept
licking her pussy and making her shudder into orgasm after orgasm
once again.

–

When Alice returned home she found Mandy, as the girl preferred
to be called, sitting in the living room with an odd smile on her
face, a dreamy look in her pretty eyes.

"Have you done your homework?" she asked rather than greeting the
teen properly, she had a very bad day trying to get work again
and was not in the mood for niceties.

"Hello, Mummy!" the girl said dreamily as she held up her
exercise-books, "Did you have a horrible day? Can I kiss you up
and make it better?"

Alice sighed, laughing. She was surprised at being called
'Mummy', but the pretty teen could always make her smile despite
herself.

"Yes, Dear!" she sighed, sitting down next to her daughter, "What
about you?"

"I made a new friend today!" she smiled dreamily.

"Oh?" Alice was intrigued, "Who was that?"

Alice felt she knew the answer even before she heard the words.

"That black girl at the Samson house, she's Amanda too, like me!"
she told her mother, "She's sitting next to me in class and she
gave me lots of lovely little cup-cakes that her Mum baked and we
talked and talked and she stayed with me at break times and I
didn't have to walk home like I always do and they had a big
fancy car and her mother is very, very nice and she told me to do
my homework, but she told me that I shouldn't let adults do all
the work and that I should try to do it myself so that I can
learn and then I came home and I did all of this myself!"

The girl finally took a breath and Alice held the books in her
hand, looking through them. She was surprised to see that her
daughter had actually answered most of the questions correctly.

"Did she help you with these?" she asked the teen, feeling a
little hurt.

"No, I did them when I came home." she said with pride and Alice
found that she actually believed her, "Well, that's very good.
I'm proud of you!"

Alice had always hoped that her daughter would be smarter her,
then no man would be able to take advantage of her 'little girl'
like they had done to her all her life.

But she was intrigued with the news that Mandy had gone to the
new house, that she had met the black girl's mother. She was
curious and couldn't hold back.

"What are they like?"

"Well," the girl said, "I only met Mrs Williams and Amanda, but
the were ever so nice to me and talked about all kinds of things
and they asked me about my father and about you and wanted to
know if I would like to go over and spend the day on Saturday
with Amanda, playing around with her computer. They have a
computer in all their bedrooms and Amanda has a web page and
she's going to show me how to make my own page!"

The girl was so excited that Alice couldn't bare to tell her not
to go.

"OK!" she smiled, "But try to behave yourself over there and
don't embarrass me!"

"OK, Mum!" she squealed, "Thanks!" the girl leapt up onto her and
hugged her tightly.

Alice sighed. She couldn't  upset her 'little' girl, no matter
how much she had hated the girl's father and had wanted to
distance herself from the child in the beginning. Her maternal
instincts had taken over and she always felt good to see her
smiling.

Alice felt just a little jealous though that the girl seemed to
be so happy, but she forced herself to allow her that happiness,
hoping that it would rub off on her too.

That night she moaned as she stroked that large black dildo into
her aching, lonely pussy, cumming so hard that she was sure Mandy
heard her. She didn't care though, she pulled the thing from her
gripping pussy and squeezed it into her anus, forcing it in and
plunging it deep.

"Oh God!" she gasped as the long, very thick 'pretend' cock made
her bowels ache as it buzzed and twisted inside her.

After she fucked into into her belly for an hour, rubbing her
pussy to four hard orgasms again, she felt asleep with it still
stuck in there, a comfort to her as she dreamed of huge black men
raping her on a large bed and cumming up her bum again and again.

–

Helen Williams licked her lips as she remembered how juicy the
white girl's pussy had been, how sensitive. She had taken well to
her fingers in her anus and had licked Helen's pussy-coated
fingers hungrily after the woman had stroked herself and inserted
them into the girl's gasping mouth.

She had kept the girl drugged for an hour with the headphones on
her ears, Helen's special 'music' playing into her young head
before she was awakened and allowed to leave, the girl given
another glass of Helen's sons' sperm mixed with a little of her
own breast milk.

Amanda had done very well. The special cakes that she had fed the
blonde had taken well and she had been extremely malleable, the
simple-minded blonde open to her new experiences.

She had rewarded her own daughter with a night in her brother's
bed, tomorrow Amanda would bring the girl back after school and
they would play with her again, then her daughter would go to her
other brother as well for a night on his thick young cock too.

Helen had to make sure her boy's were well taken care of and
milked every evening, but only until she had a new family 'pet'.
Both of her seventeen year olds had larger cocks than most men,
except for their father, of course, they needed to be drained
regularly to keep them tame and docile, easier to control, just
as she had kept their father.

She drugged them and placed her special music in their ears, her
subliminal instructions soaking into their young minds, just like
she had done to her husband so many years ago when she had first
bedded him and made him hers after he had started fucking her
mother.

That lovely man had the biggest cock she had ever taken, almost
as long as her arm and as thick as her wrist. She had cried for
weeks the first time he had put it in her, raping her for hours
before turning her over and sodomising her in her mother's bed as
the woman slept off her own many orgasms.

She had loved every minute of her 'breaking', the man surprising
her even though she had placed the thoughts into his head. He had
shared both women since then, breeding her and then finally
giving her mother to his big, handsome father to enjoy, just as
she had instructed him.

Now her mother spent her days and nights on the older man's thick
cock, completely docile to the big, lusty old man.

All the things she had learned from those books in the library
and on the internet had all come together very nicely, she had
always been fascinated by the mind, hypnosis and mind control.
She also was a hot, lusty young woman who loved cock and pussy,
having many male and female lovers in her teens until she met her
husband-to-be.

She had taken her degree in psychology and had graduated later
on. She had been seventeen back then and had remained with Colin
ever since, breeding three wonderful, sexy children for him, all
obviously taking after their lusty parents.

Her job at the pharmaceuticals company had lent to her learning
about all manner of drugs and their uses, Helen getting her hands
on some of the newer experimental stuff.

She had done many evil things to them as they grew up,
programming them with her drugs and the little recordings she had
played to them in their sleep.

She remembered the very first time her boys had raped their
'little' sister, taking turns in her tight  bottom every single
night as they tried to mimic their father in the sexy blonde
teenager that their parents had 'captured'.

The blonde had lain under her husband as he drained his seed into
her womb, Helen laying against the two lovers and hearing her
daughter in the other room squealing and begging as the boy's
stuffed her and filled her with their young seed in the other
room, knowing that they had followed her subliminal instructions.

Helen laughed at the memories and turned her attention back to
the present. Soon they would have a nice pair of sweet blonde
'pets' to breed enjoy every night and every day. She was eager to
get that sexy blonde woman into her bed, right after teaching her
pretty daughter lots of naughty games to play.

She had always had a sick need to 'own' some sexy white females,
to enslave them and make they breed for her. To watch them flit
about the house in little maid's uniforms with no panties,
watching her men enjoying them as and when they pleased. To feel
their lively tongues in her pussy, making her cum many times.

She wanted to see their progeny laying in rows of beds, drugs
pumped into their bodies and music playing subliminal messages
into their young growing minds. The children growing up to be
whatever she wished them to be.

She laughed, getting up and going to look for Peter, Paul was in
his room in his little sister and her husband, Colin, was off
looking into some new 'toys'. She needed some hard cock right now
and only Peter was available.

She pushed open his door and found him naked, looking at the
photographs they had taken to the blonde through the bedroom
window with the telescopic lens on their camera. He was stroking
his cock vigorously, stopping only when she floated into the
room. She sat down next to him and took his cock, stroking it for
him and smiling into his eyes.

"Would my baby like Mummy to take care of that?"

The handsome boy grinned and opened his mouth for her long, thick
tongue. It was a tongue that had been up his bottom many times, a
mouth that had drained his horny cock many times since he had
started having 'those' feelings that she had implanted into him.

She had trained her boys so well, actually getting pregnant by
one of them once, but deciding not to go ahead with it. She was
sorry now, but maybe later...

She pushed him back onto the bed and opened her dress, letting
her firm breasts bounce free and laying across him as she began
to suck his turgid erection, just a little shorter and thinner
than his father's.



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