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Mrs. Missy Taylor – Day One Hundred and Sixty-Two

I slid the vest off Sue, my body trembling from the orgasm she gave me.

We were being used by Tony. She had just eaten me out. Every day, I was supposed to show a new woman the tattoo on my pubic mound and have her obey it. Then I was to return the favor. I had to eat out Sue, who manned the check-in counter for Delta Airlines.

She was a gorgeous Asian beauty. Black hair, slender figure, pale-olive skin, and almond-shaped eyes. She had my heart pounding as I removed the purple vest from her and set it on the counter. The airport bustled around us, other customers in line behind us waiting to be checked in.

Sue’s coworkers had to handle them. She was being used.

“This is so incredible,” she said, her red lips dripping with my cream.

“I know,” I groaned and kissed her.

The tart flavor of my pussy soaked my taste buds. She moaned as our lips melted together. Our tongues thrust out and danced around each other. That was so exciting. I was so glad to have this moment with her. I shuddered, making out with her.

She fluttered her tongue around in my mouth. I loved this moment. She whimpered as we kissed. It was a beautiful thing. My tongue caressed hers. She was such a sexy thing. I savored the heat of this moment. It was so wild. I was a straight, Christian woman who was happily married to a man.

I was only having lesbian sex because Tony was using me, which made it not a sin.

And I loved it, of course. Being used was spectacular.

I broke the kiss and groaned, “I have to eat your pussy, Sue.”

“Yes,” she whimpered, her almond-shaped eyes glossy with lust.

I started unbuttoning her white blouse, pulling the tails out of her purple skirt. She yanked off her lanyard with her ID and set it on her kiosk. She licked her lips as I exposed her pale-olive belly as I worked up. Then her black bra came into view, cupping her small breasts.

I was so turned on right now. My pussy clenched and relaxed. I burned right now. I just wanted to drop to my knees and bury my face into her pussy, but I had to strip her first. She wasn’t ready to have sex like me in my low-cut blouse and short skirt. I had no bra or panties on.

“Mrs. Taylor,” she groaned as I opened her blouse fully. She slid it off. “Thank you for choosing me.”

“Thank Tony for ordering me to,” I purred and slid my hands around her side. She had warm, silky skin. My entire body trembled with excitement as I touched her like this. I was so excited. My heart pounded in my chest. “I’m so glad he did.”

“Yes,” she moaned as I found the clasp of her bra. I twisted. It came apart.

She hurriedly slid it off her shoulders, her small breasts coming into view. They were perky and topped by small nipples with areolas hardly wider. They were dark in hue. I groaned and ducked my head down. I engulfed her nub.

She squealed as I suckled on her nipple. I nursed on that nipple. She ran her fingers through my brown hair. Her moans were such beautiful things. I danced my tongue around her nub. She shuddered as I did that.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she groaned. “That’s so good.”

I nursed hard on her nipple.

“Yes, yes, Mrs. Taylor!” she whimpered, the sweet sounds she made mixing with the buzz of the airport.

I danced my tongue around her nub, loving the texture. I suckled again, my hands massaging her little boobs. I hungered for her pussy, but it was fun to play with her breasts. Tony wanted this. He was using us.

My married cunt clenched, missing his cock.

I popped my mouth off her nipple and shot over to the other one. Sue squealed as I suckled on her. Her head threw back. I nibbled on the nub with my soft lips. I loved having her nipple in my mouth. It was so much fun, but…

I hungered for her cunt. To be used fully the way Tony intended.

I slid my hands down her silky sides, stroking her skin. I found the hem of her skirt. I slid around it until I found the zipper in the back. I worked it down as I kept suckling. I pushed her skirt off her hips and felt nylons.

She wore pantyhose. Hot.

“Oh, oh, Mrs. Taylor,” she groaned. “That’s so nice.”

I popped my mouth off her nipple and purred, “It’s going to be amazing, Sue!”

She smiled at me, her slanted eyes burning hot. I sank to my knees before her, so ready to eat her out. Her skirt fell down her pantyhose-clad legs to her feet. She wore flats. She stepped out of her skirt, the dark nylons hiding her black panties.

I hooked the hem of her nylons and rolled them off her hips and rump. The sweet aroma of her pussy tickled my nose. I breathed it in as I worked her pantyhose down her slender thighs. She shuddered over me, her nipples gleaming with my saliva.

“Mrs. Taylor, I need you to eat my pussy!” she moaned. “I’m on fire. Oh, oh, Tony’s using us!”

“That’s so nice,” a coworker said, walking behind her. “Enjoy being used!”

“I am,” whimpered Sue.

I left her pantyhose bunched around her ankles. I slid my hands up her smooth thighs to her black panties. She shuddered as I caressed her flesh. I reached her hips. I hooked the silky garment and pulled it from her pussy.

A thick, black bush sprang into view.

I groaned at the sight of the pussy cream gleaming on her curls. She was so wet. It was impressive to see. I licked my lips, so ready to bury my face into her cunt and feast on her. I drew her panties down her thighs, salivating for her pussy.

I yanked her panties past her knees and, with a groan, buried my face into her silky bush.

“Yes!” she gasped. “Mrs. Taylor!”

Her thick curls tickled my face. I found the folds of her cunt and licked her. My tongue fluttered through her folds. I lapped at her with all that I had. She trembled, her back arching. It was so much fun to lick at her. I caressed her with hunger.

She moaned, her hips undulating. She smeared her cunt on my mouth. I licked and lapped at her with all that I had. My tongue fluttered through her petals. I stroked over her with such hunger. She moaned as I caressed her, her head tossing.

“Oh, wow,” she moaned. “Oh, oh, I’ve never had a woman go down on me before! I love being used!”

“Me, too,” I groaned into her cunt.

I buried my tongue into her sweet depths. I swirled around in her snatch. She gasped, her head throwing back. Her black hair swayed while her small titties quivered. I danced about in her depths, enjoying the warmth. My tongue soaked in her juices.

Her cream dripped down my chin as I fucked my tongue in and out of her pussy. I licked around in her, stirring her up. She gasped and moaned, her head tossing. She smeared her cunt across my face. Her moans echoed through the room.

“Oh, oh, oh!” she moaned. “Wow, that’s so good. Yes, yes, just keep using me. I love it. I love it so much!”

I did, too. She tasted so good. Her sweetness soaked my taste buds. I flicked around in her, loving how she furred muff on my face. The curls tickled me. I shuddered, gripping her rump. I kneaded her butt-cheeks as I churned up her cunt.

Her clit rubbed on my lips as she shuddered. Her cream dripped down my chin. My heart pounded, and my pussy burned. This was such a wonderful moment. I danced my tongue around in her snatch, licking her with all that I had.

“Oh, my, yes!” she gasped. “Mrs. Taylor. Oh, oh, Mrs. Taylor!”

“Sue!” I whimpered and licked to her clit.

“Yes!” she squealed.

I tongued her clit, aching to drown in her pussy cream. That would be so wonderful. My tongue caressed over her bud. I stroked over that little nub. I fluttered my tongue against her. She shuddered, her moans growing louder and louder.

I wanted to make her cum. I suckled on her clit. I nibbled on the bud with my lips. Her curls tickled my face as she squirmed. Her moans grew louder and louder. My tongue danced around her nub.

“Mrs. Taylor!” she gasped.

Her sweet juices gushed out.

Her orgasmic squeals echoed through the airport. I licked up her cream, hungering for that delight. It was so wonderful. She groaned, her entire body trembling through her bliss. I licked up her cream, feasting on her sweet delight.

Her curls caressed my face, tickling my nose and cheeks. I breathed in her sweet musk, savoring that wonderful cunt. Her small titties quivered. She gasped and moaned through her bliss. I gripped her rump, licking her one more time.

“Oh, my God,” she breathed. “Oh, oh, wow. I’ve been so thoroughly used.”

“Mmm,” I purred and grabbed her panties around her calves and drew them up. I licked my lips, savoring her sweetness. “Tony used us both.”

I worked her panties up and over her hips. I rose to my feet, cupped her face, and kissed her. Our lips melted together. She moaned, her tongue dancing with mine. It was so much fun to make out with her like this.

I broke the kiss and purred, “Mmm, so I’m all set?”

She blinked and said, “Yes, yes, you’re all set. You’re first class, so you can use our Sky Lounge. There’s food and comfortable chairs.”

“Oh, good, because I’m famished,” I said. Eating pussy and drinking cum did not fill you up. “Thank you, Sue.”

“Thank you,” she panted.

I smiled and picked up my purse. I strolled away, my heels clicking. Pussy cream dripped down my thighs. I pulled my phone out of my purse and called my husband. The phone rang several times before he picked it up.

“Missy,” he said, sounding relieved. “How is it?”

“Amazing,” I said. “When I found him at the airport, he had me strip naked to use me. I had to suck his cock…”

As I headed to the TSA line, I told my husband everything that happened today. I had so much fun being used.

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Tony Carter

I found Mom with one of her slaves between her legs. She had two Black twins that attended to her. The other one was standing in the corner. With her was my Christmas gift, Marissa, another Black girl. Mom had a thing for them.

“Tony,” Mom purred and smiled at the sight of me, her face flushed. It was clear that she had just cum. “Daniqua, go stand with the other two.”

“Yes, Mistress,” purred the Black slut between her thighs. She crawled over the bed and hurried to the others, her face dripping in pussy cream.

“Mmm, Tony,” Mom purred. “I hope you didn’t want to use her but me.”

“You, Mom,” I said, heading into the room. I was just back from the airport and dropping off Mrs. Taylor. “This cruise during Spring Break is going to be amazing. The woman in charge of it, well, she’s been a lot of fun.”

“Oh, good,” I said. “I’m glad you had fun. Did you tattoo her and pierce her like you said you would?”

I nodded and reached the bed. I crawled onto it, my dick so hard. “She’s so fucking hot. I can’t wait for the cruise. Forty-eight days.”

“Me, too,” she purred, her big boobs rising and falling. Her blonde hair rose and fell. I loved the gentle curve of her pregnant belly. She was showing more and more each day.

I settled between her thighs and slid my hands over her belly. She shuddered as I massaged her. I wanted to just be in her. My dick was so hard for her. She smiled at me, her eyes gleaming with her excitement. I just had to be in her. I wanted to fuck her so badly.

I leaned over her and lowered my weight down on my shoulders. She raised her head and kissed me. I groaned into her lips, savoring the feel of her soft mouth on mine. My tongue thrust into her mouth as I enjoyed this moment.

I loved making out with my mother.

It was so kinky. So taboo.

As we kissed, I nuzzled my dick against her shaved cuntlips. She moaned as I pushed into her wet, incestuous depths. It was so wonderful to slide back into the pussy that birthed me. Especially since I had bred her.

I had knocked her up. It was fantastic to be in her cunt. More and more of my dick slid into her pussy. She groaned as I penetrated into her depths. She whimpered into my mouth as I made out with her. I kissed her with such passion.

She moaned, our lips working on mine as I bottomed out in her. I was all the way in her, loving having my dick to the hilt in her pussy. Her pregnant belly pressed into my stomach. I savored that fertile curve.

With her sex slaves watching, I drew back my dick.

She squealed into my lips, her cunt gripping my cock. It felt so amazing. Her silky twat massaged me. She moaned into my mouth. I groaned, too, savoring this moment. I slammed into her cunt. I buried deep and hard into her pussy. It felt so good to be in her.

“Oh, oh, oh!” she moaned. “Tony! Oh, yes, I love you in my pussy!”

“Mom,” I groaned, savoring her taboo twat.

I used my mother’s pussy, her incestuous flesh massaging me. The silky caress sent pleasure shooting down my dick. My balls slapped into her taint as I fucked her. The bed creaked as I pumped away at my mother’s snatch.

I buried into her over and over again. I loved pounding her. She gasped and moaned as I did that. Her cunt gripped my dick. She felt spectacular around my dick. She groaned, her face twisting in delight as I fucked her.

I buried into her twat with all that I had. It was so good to bury into her cunt again and again. I loved the way she gasped. How she moaned in delight. I hammered her pussy with all the force that I had. I wanted to make her cum.

“Tony!” she moaned. “Oh, oh, we’re going to have such a wonderful time on the cruise!”

“We are,” I growled.

Her snatch gripped my dick. I fucked my mother’s cunt. Her face twisted in delight. She gasped and moaned as she took my dick over and over again. She loved it. I know I did. I savored every second of burying into her snatch.

“Tony!” she whimpered. “Oh, oh, Tony! My son! Oh, fuck my pregnant pussy! Use me! Use your slutty mommy!”

I smiled, fucking deep and hard into her twat. I enjoyed every second of her pussy clamping down on me. She gripped me with that amazing snatch. I groaned, fucking deep and hard into her twat. I wanted to cum in her.

Just spurt all my seed into her depths.

Every thrust into her cunt built and built the pressure in my nuts. I rose toward that moment when I would cum in her. It would be so good. I hammered her with all that I had. I fucked her deep and hard, wanting to just spurt my jizz into her.

“Please, please, please,” she moaned. “Oh, wow, that’s so good. You’re churning me up. You’re making me feel so amazing!”

“Good,” I growled, hammering her twat. “Shit, take it! Take my big dick!”

I pounded her pussy. I fucked her with all that I had. I wanted to spurt my load into her twat. She gripped my dick with her hot flesh. It was fantastic to be in her and fucking her like this. I buried to the hilt in her snatch, churning her up.

“Tony!” she moaned.

“Mom!” I groaned.

I buried into her twat with all that I had. I fucked her deep and hard. I loved slamming into her twat. I enjoyed every last second of fucking her. She whimpered, her face twisting in delight. My nuts tightened as her pregnant pussy clamped down on me.

Her back arched, pressing the fertile curve of her belly into my stomach. She gasped and moaned as I fucked her. I loved every second of burying into her twat. She tossed her head, her entire body quivering in delight.

“Yes!” she squealed. “Oh, my, yes! Tony!”

Her cunt went wild around my dick.

“Use my pussy, Tony!” she gasped. “Use me! Oh, oh, then I’ll make Marissa lick me clean!”

Her cunt suckled at my dick as I groaned at that thought. I fucked that spasming snatch, reveling in my mother’s rippling cunt. She suckled at me. It felt so damned good. I hammered her with all that I had. I buried to the hilt in her.

I erupted.

My cum spurted into her pussy. The rapture shot through me. Stars flashed across my vision. It was outstanding to cum in her. I grunted, dumping load after load of my spunk into her pussy. I savored that delight crashing into my mind.

I spurted into her over and over again. I loved the way her pussy rippled around me. She felt so good. I loved dumping my load into her twat. It was an incredible moment. I was so happy to fill her up with my spunk.

“Yes!” I groaned. “Oh, oh, yes!”

“Tony!” she groaned.

I spurted the last of my cum into her pussy. I savored her cunt rippling around me. She felt so good. So damned perfect. She trembled beneath me, her cunt nursing at my dick. I smiled from ear to ear, loving this moment.

I leaned down and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around me. I groaned, loving the swell of her pregnant belly and the softness of her breasts against me. Our tongues danced, her cunt rippling around my dick a few more times.

I pulled out of Mom’s cunt and grinned as Marissa darted forward. She was a petite, fourteen-year-old slut that I had picked out for Christmas. She had ebony skin, just like Mom loved, and a multitude of braids that spilled down to her shoulders. She was a petite thing, with small breasts and a gymnast’s build.

And a gymnast’s flexibility.

“Mistress!” she squealed and dove between Mom’s thighs.

“Yes!” she gasped as the slut started licking at her. “Oh, oh, lick all of my son’s cum out of my pussy!”

I smiled as Mom rubbed at her pregnant belly. She looked so happy there as her slut feasted on her. The Black cutie’s tight ass wiggled before my face. I grinned, aching to use Marissa. I mean, I had broken in the slut before giving her to Mom.

Besides, I could use any woman I wanted.

I pressed my dick between her butt-cheeks. Right against her asshole. I savored the feel of her puckered butthole. I drilled against her. She squealed in delight. Mom trembled, nodding to me as I buggered her sex slave.

“Ooh, ooh, Marissa, you’re going to be used by my son today,” she cooed.

“Lucky,” whimpered one of the twins. I could not tell them apart.

“Yeah,” the other said.

They held hands as they watched me drilling against the sex slave’s asshole. Marissa squealed in delight as he backdoor stretched and stretched to take my cock. I loved feeling her anal ring widening to take me.

Then I popped into her bowels.

I sank into her asshole, and it felt so damned good. I penetrated into her bowels. I reveled in that velvety asshole devouring inch after inch of my dick. I ground my teeth together as she took my dick. I bottomed out in the slut’s backdoor.

“Mmm, how is she?” Mom asked.

“Great,” I said.

“Good, good.” She was such a mother. She always wanted to make sure her children were taken care of. “Fuck her asshole so hard, Tony. Oh, oh, Marissa, you little skank. Lick up that cum from my pussy. Feast on it!”

“Yes, Mistress,” purred Marissa.

“I love licking your cum out of Mistress’s pussy, Tony,” whimpered one of the twins.

“The two flavors go so well together,” the other added.

I winked at them and gripped Marissa’s hips. I drew back my cock. I loved how she clamped down on me. She gripped my dick with that hot asshole. I savored every inch of that hot flesh around my dick. She massaged me.

Mom rubbed at baby bump as she watched. She flicked her tongue over her lips, her blue eyes smoldering with heat. I groaned as her sex slave’s asshole gripped my dick. I almost popped out of Marissa’s bowels when I thrust back into her.

I buried to the hilt in the slut’s anal sheath, my balls slapping into her taint. She squealed into Mom’s snatch. I groaned and drew back my dick, reveling in the heat of her asshole. She felt so perfect around my cock.

“Damn, damn, damn,” I groaned, fucking her so hard.

“Ooh, Marissa, squeeze down on his cock,” Mom purred. “Make sure you pleasure my son!”

“I am, Mistress!” Marissa moaned, clamping down on me.

“And lick all that cum out of my pussy!” whimpered Mom. “Get every drop.”

Marissa moaned as I fucked her asshole. I knew she was rooting around in Mom’s cunt, searching for every drop of my cum. I loved it. I pounded that Black whore, my dick drinking in the velvety grip of her asshole.

My balls tightened, the pressure brimming in them. I had a load of cum I wanted to unleash into that tight asshole. I fucked her as she scooped my cum out of Mom’s pussy, cleaning up her pregnant cunt of my taboo seed.

“Yes, yes,” whimpered Mom. “Did you find every drop?”

“Every drop, Mistress,” Marissa moaned. “Mmm, so I’ll do this!”

“Yes!” Mom gasped, her tits heaving. “Lick my clit.

Seeing the pleasure on Mom’s face was always something special. I fucked that tight asshole while watching Mom tremble. I enjoyed fucking that anal sheath with all that I had. It was a beautiful thing to bury into her bowels over and over again.

I fucked her asshole with force. I buried into her bowels with everything that I had, loving that anal sheath gripping my rod. It was so good. Just a fucking glorious delight to pound her. The pressure built and built.

“Lick my clit,” whimpered Mom.

“Yes, yes, make her cum!” I growled.

“I will, Tony!” the slut moaned, her asshole gripping my dick.

I buried into her bowels, her butt-cheeks rippling. Mom shuddered, her face twisting with delight. She rubbed her hands over her baby bump, caressing that fertile curve. I had bred my mother. It was such an intoxicating thought.

I fucked Marissa with all that I had. I pounded her anal sheath. I wanted to make her cum. She clamped her bowels down on me. The pressure surged toward the tip of my dick. I grunted, pounding her anal sheath with so much force.

I had to cum. So did my mother.

“Fuck!” I grunted, pounding that asshole. “Keep sucking on my mom’s clit. Make her cum, slut!”

“Yes, yes, that’s so good, Marissa!” MO gasped, her back arching. “That’s so fucking great. Yes!”

Her body bucked as her orgasm swept through her. She drowned the Black whore. I grinned, loving watching Mom’s big boobs bouncing. Her blonde hair tumbled about her face. I fucked that little slut’s asshole, savoring her velvety grip.

“Mistress!” whimpered Marissa. “Your son… I… Yes!”

Her asshole went wild around my dick.

I savored her bowels spasming around my cock. That felt so good. I fucked her backdoor with all that I had. It was so good to have that heat rippling around my dick. I groaned, fucking into that writhing asshole. I groaned, enjoying every second of her asshole suckling at my shaft.

I buried into her and growled, “Whore!”

“Yes!” she squealed.

I erupted.

I spurted my jizz into that writhing asshole. She spasmed about me, sucking at me with that velvety heaven. I groaned, erupting into her again and again. Mom bucked, her pregnant belly heaving and tits bouncing.

“Oh, oh, Marissa!” Mom groaned, her face twisting with such bliss.

I grinned at her as I dumped more and more of my cum into that tight asshole. I filled the slut up with my cum. It was just such a great moment. I grunted, dumping my load into her anal sheath. I filled her to the brim.

“Fuck!” I growled, spurting my load into that slut’s bowels.

I sucked in a deep breath, a big smile on my lips. That asshole felt so good around my dick. It was a beautiful thing. I loved every second of this. My heart pounded in my chest as that tight anal sheath. I filled her to the brim.

“Oh, that was perfect,” Mom panted. She wore a lazy smile. “Mmm, so this cruise is full of married women.”

“Yep,” I said.

“Are there going to be Black wives?” she asked.

“Of course.” I winked at her. “We’re going to have a week with all those wives and mothers.”
“I really should thank Bitch for finding this,” Mom said. “Mmm, and you need to have your cock sucked clean.”

I smiled and nodded. I could not wait for the cruise.

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Mrs. Missy Taylor – Day One Hundred and Sixty-Three

It was very early Sunday morning when I found my husband waiting at baggage claim for me.

I rushed over to him. He blinked at the sight of me, my big boobs bouncing in my tight, low-cut top. My skirt fluttered around my thighs. I reached him and threw my arms around his neck. I kissed him with lips smeared in pussy cream.

His hands gripped my rump. He massaged my butt-cheeks as we kissed for a few more moments. I felt how hard he was. I smiled at that. He was so turned on. I broke the kiss, feeling his cock twitching against me.

“What was that on your mouth?” he asked.

“Oh, that’s Michelle’s pussy,” I said. I pointed to a Black woman picking up her luggage from the carousel. “We were on the flight together, and I ate her out in the bathroom after we landed, and she returned the favor. Sorry, that’s what took so long. Part of Tony using me every day.”

“I was wondering,” he said. “I have your suitcase.”

“Oh, thanks,” I said and kissed him on the cheek. “Let’s get home, and I’ll take care of you.”

“Thanks,” he groaned. I knew he was turned on.

I was in a doze on the drive home from Orlando International to our home in Winter Park, a suburb outside the city. I had to wait at the airport for hours last night, and then napped most of the time on the plane, but it wasn’t restful napping. It had been a whirlwind. Flying to and from Seattle in a twenty-four-hour period.

But I was used.

When George pulled into the driveway, I came to. I breathed softly as he climbed out of the car. I stepped out and unlocked the door as he grabbed my suitcase. I yawned and stumbled into the house. I kicked off my heels.

“Let me take a quick shower,” I said.

“Sure,” he said. “You do look a little haggard.”

“Been a long day,” I cooed, stretching.

He stared hungrily at my tits. I loved that he still found my boobs hot after so many years of marriage. Our kids were off to college. We had the house to ourselves. I felt energized as I headed to the shower.

I took a quick one, my hair covered in a shower cap. I stepped out, my heavy boobs swaying. The nipple rings gleamed. I dried off and applied a quick touch-up of makeup before I left the bathroom behind. I found George naked and hard.

He groaned at the sight of me. “You are pierced.”

“I know,” I said, putting my hands on my hips. “And the tattoo. Women have to do what it says once a day. That’s how Tony’s using me.”

“You’re so lucky,” he said as he sat at the edge of the bed, his dick twitching. He wasn’t as big as Tony, but who could compare to him?

I sauntered to my husband, my breasts swaying back and forth. His eyes raked over them. He licked his lips, so hungry for them. I was so ready for him, too. I straddled him and kissed him. His stubble rubbed against my lips.

I moaned, his cock twitching against my stomach. It was so delicious to feel him hard for me. His hands slid down to my rump. I made out with my husband, my heart pounding. Tony wanted me to be sexually active with George, too.

Tony was such a generous man. He could use me exclusively, but he didn’t.

I squealed as George suddenly rolled us over. I was on my back, my tits jiggling. He broke the kiss as I giggled. His hands slid up my sides to my large breasts. He engulfed them, kneading them. He stared down at my pierced nipples.

“You do look hot with those,” he said.

“Thanks,” I said. “It hurt, but Lilith soothed them away. She was such a wonderful woman.”

“You said,” he growled without a hint of jealousy. I was being used by Tony, so what was there to be jealous about?

“George!” I squealed as he engulfed my pierced nipple. I burst into giddy giggles. I needed sleep, but I was too horny for that. “Oh, oh, George!”

He squeezed my tits as he suckled on my nipple. He played with my ring, flicking it back and forth. I shuddered in delight, the pleasure shooting down to my cunt. My pussy was on fire as my husband enjoyed my new piercings.

He popped his mouth off that nipple and slid his fingers up my tits to my nubs. He gripped the nipple rings and twisted them. I gasped in delight as he abused my nubs. My back arched as my cunt clenched.

“Oh, oh, George!” I moaned at the nipple play. “Oh, that’s so nice. Mmm, yes, yes, play with my nubs!”

He grinned and did just that. He twisted them. He made me shiver in delight. I loved what he did to me. It was just so hot. I trembled, licking my lips. It was just an incredible moment to have him twerking them. He made me tremble.

“Oh, oh, George!” I whimpered as he tugged on them, stretching out my tits. “That’s wicked. Oh, yes, yes, just play with them like that!”

He grinned down at me as he did that. He released my nubs. They smacked back. My tits jiggled. The pleasure shot through me. It was an incredible moment. I loved him playing with my pierced nipples like that. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head.

“Lord,” I whimpered as he engulfed the other one.

He suckled on it, making me squirm. I shuddered, my cunt on fire. He nursed on it as I licked my lips. I was so turned on right now. My pussy burned. He popped his mouth off my nipple after a moment and slid down my body.

I loved feeling his lips smooching down my belly. His whiskers rasped across my sensitive skin. I had a shaved pussy. I knew that stubble would feel so wonderful on my bare cuntlips. My pussy clenched, juices dripping down to my cunt.

He reached my navel. His tongue darted around in the divot.

“George!” I giggled.

I squirmed there as he teased me. My toes curled. The laughter burst from my lips. I was so happy. He kissed away from it, letting me catch my breath. I panted as his lips smooched past my new tattoo toward my shaved cunt.

I purred in delight as his stubble rubbed against my bald vulva. The prickles tickled my sensitive pussy lips and clit. I loved that pricking sensation. My eyes rolled back into my head at his touch. It was such a delight. I was thrilled by it.

“Oh, Tony!” I groaned. “Oh, my, yes, that’s so good. Oh, that’s delicious. Tony!”

He made me shiver in delight as he licked at my cunt. He tongued up and down my snatch. It was so good to have him doing that. I was so thrilled with his touch. He fluttered his tongue up and down my twat. I whimpered in delight.

He buried his tongue into my snatch. He plowed into me. It was so good to have him swirling around in me. My eyes rolled back in my head. I was so thrilled to have him feasting on me like this. I whimpered, my heart screaming in my chest.

“George! George!” I moaned, humping against his whiskered lips. The stubble caressed my sensitive pussy lips. “Oh, Lord, yes!”

He danced around in my pussy, stirring me up. I loved every second of what he did to me. It was a glorious moment. My face contorted in delight as his tongue plunged deep into my snatch. He fluttered around in me.

I was so happy to have him doing that to me. I groaned in delight as he did that to me. I squeezed my thighs around his head. I held him to my cunt as he fucked his tongue in and out of my pussy. My husband knew how to devour my twat.

“Mmm,” he growled. “And you have this new piercing here.”

He flicked his tongue through my slit to my clit. To the ring threaded through my bud.

“George!” I squealed as he batted the piercing, sparks sizzling. “Oh, oh, yes!”

He played with my pussy jewelry. He stroked over my clit ring, twisting it about. The metal wire, threaded through my sensitive bud, twisted about inside that little organelle. It made me gasp in delight, my cunt clenching.

My orgasm swelled in me as he played with my clit piercing. I gasped out in delight, savoring this wonderful moment. It was just an incredible moment. My heart hammered in my chest as he licked at me. He drove me wild.

It was so glorious.

I humped against my husband’s whiskered lips as he suckled on my pierced clit. I gripped the sheets, my big boobs bouncing. It was incredible. He was the best at eating my pussy. Women just didn’t have his masculine passion.

I was straight no matter how many pussies Tony used me to eat.

“George!” I gasped, the pressure rising. His tongue batted my clit. “I love you!”

I came.

My pussy cream gushed out of my cunt and soaked his mouth. He licked it up. It was wonderful to have that pleasure sweeping through me. I groaned at the bliss washing through me. It was so wonderful. I groaned through it all, reveling in every last second of that delight.

“Oh, oh, oh!” I gasped, my head tossing.

My husband devoured my cunt, licking up the cream that gushed out of me. It was so good. I was in heaven. I shuddered through all that bliss. A big smile spread on my lips as I reached that wonderful pinnacle.

I felt so good.

“Oh, yes, yes, George,” I purred as he crawled up my body. “Mmm, mount me. Fuck me!”

“Gladly!” he growled as he was over me.

His hands cupped my breasts, his cock swaying between his thighs. My heart pounded in my chest as he squeezed my tits. I loved him playing with them as I shot my hand down between our bodies. I gripped his dick. His familiar shaft.

I knew this member so intimately. I pressed him into my shaved pussy lips. George groaned and slid into me. Our lips met in a kiss flavored by my tart cunt. I groaned as he slid into me deeper and deeper. I reveled in that thick shaft sliding into my twat.

He bottomed out in me.

I groaned, my arms and legs wrapping around my husband’s body. He was a heavier man than Tony. I loved George so much. I savored his weight on me and his cock in me. He didn’t reach to my cervix, but he still felt wonderful.

He drew back his cock. I squealed and clamped my cunt down on him. I loved having that thick shaft in me. It was just amazing. He pulled back and back until he was about to pop out. He plunged back into me.

He fucked into me with all that he had. I groaned, savoring the feel of his dick hammering away at my cunt. It was so good to have him plowing away at me. He fucked me with all that he had. It was so good to have him burying into my cunt over and over again.

I was in heaven.

My tongue danced with his. I loved making out with him as he thrust into my twat over and over again. He fucked me with such passion. It felt so good to have his dick hammering my snatch. He plowed into me with so much force.

My cunt gripped him.

I held him tight as he fucked me. It was so wonderful. I groaned in delight, reveling in this treat. It was an incredible moment. My eyes rolled back in my head as he fucked me. He pounded me with so much force.

I broke the kiss and gasped, “George!”

“Oh, Missy, honey!” he grunted, fucking me so hard.

My eyes rolled back in my head. My orgasm built and built as he fucked into me. It was just such a wonderful delight. My husband pounded me. His heavy nuts slapped into my taint. I groaned at the force of his thrust. I just wanted to cum on him.

He grunted, his balls slapping into my taint. I loved that meaty thwack. They brimmed with all the cum that he was going to flood me with. It was just so incredible. My fingers raked across his back as he plowed into me.

“Oh, oh, George,” I whimpered, his thick bush tickling my shaved cuntlips and clit. “Oh, that’s it!”

“Yes, yes, cum, Missy!” he groaned. “Don’t hold back!”

“George!” I squealed as he buried into me.

I burst into rapture.

My cunt spasmed around his dick. It was so amazing. The ecstasy swept through me. I gasped in delight, reveling in this bliss. The pleasure surged through me and drowned my thoughts. I quivered through every second of it. He kept pumping away at me as I suckled at him.

“Oh, oh, oh!” he groaned as he buried into me. “Missy!”

He erupted.

My husband’s cum flooded my pussy. I shuddered in delight, savoring that spunk flooding my twat. It was such a wonderful moment. My cunt went wild around his dick. I groaned through so much bliss.

I clung to him, gasping out in delight. It was so good. I whimpered through my rapture, my cunt rippling around his spurting shaft. He dumped all his seed into me, groaning on me. My mind drowned in rapture.

“George,” I panted.

“Mmm, Missy,” he groaned and rolled off me.

I lay there, panting, just so happy to have all his cum in me. He filled me to the brim with his seed. It was such a spectacular moment. I stared up at the ceiling, just ecstatic with this moment. I smiled as the pleasure died away.

Then I remembered I had to be used.

“Oh, I have to send an email out!” I gasped and sat up. “I’ll be right back!”

I scooted off the bed and darted out of her bedroom to my office. My husband’s cum was leaking out of my pussy. I grabbed a blanket, draping it over my computer chair. I turned it on, quivering there. I had to get this message out. It was so important.

“Come on,” I groaned as my computer booted up.

Finally, my login screen.

I typed in my password. It loaded. I opened my browser and logged into my newsletter account. I had a special one for women registered for the cruise. I smiled, so glad that Tony was going to use so many women.

I typed:

“Dear Ladies, I have exciting news for each and every one of you. Yesterday, I was used by Tony. I know, and it was amazing. And he’s so eager to join us on our wife/mother only cruise so he can use us, too.

“Right, that’s amazing. Praise the Lord that we can be used by him.

“Now, he wants you to be prepared for the cruise. It’s forty-seven days away, but he wants you to get right on this. First, you need to shave your pussies. He wants you to have bald beavers, ladies. Now, you can have a landing strip or a triangle or a tuft on your pubic mound, but your vulva better be bare.

Second, you have to buy three different types of sex toys for the trip. Not just three dildos, but different types. Like anal beads and a strap-on and… Well, I’m not a sex toy expert, but make sure they’re different.

“Third, you need to pick a woman who is not going on the cruise! She is going to be your little dyke-slave. You’re going to practice using your toys on her, and having her use those toys on you. You’ll be her lezzie-mistress. Move your dyke-slave into your house and give them your own room if you can. Make love to them every day.

Fourth, don’t neglect your husbands, ladies. Tony wants your husbands getting sex, too. From you and from your lezzie-slave. So share her.

And that’s all. I am so looking forward to the cruise. Just forty-seven days away. It’s coming up so fast!

Yours in Christ,

Missy Taylor

Cruise Director

I gave it a proofread, nodded, and hit send. I felt so energized by that. I should treat my husband to anal.

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Cassandra Templeton

I swiped my phone at the buzz. I was getting the family ready for church. We had to get out…

“Oh, my,” I gasped as I read the email from Missy Taylor, the director of the cruise I was going on with several ladies from my church. “Oh, my word.”

To be continued…

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