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Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Susan was busy cleaning the kitchen when she heard the front door open and close."Honey, I'm home!" Suzanne shouted. That was a bit of a joke to herself, acting as if she were the father in some 1950s sitcom of domestic suburban bliss coming home after a long day of work.Susan rushed to the front foyer and gave Suzanne a big smile followed by an even bigger kiss on the lips. She loved the way Suzanne was dressed in a formal yet sexy way, as usual, and was wearing seductive perfume, also as usual, and it fired her lust (again, as usual!)."Whoa," Suzanne protested after she finally got the chance to come up for air (although she didn't try to push Susan away). "Remember what I told you about behaving yourself while Christine is nearby."Susan's face fell. "I know. I have to be normal."Despite Suzanne's caution, she couldn't completely help herself, so she found her hands squeezing her best friend's clothed breasts a little bit. "Yes, but remember

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1As it turned out, Alan was about twenty minutes later returning to Christine and Amy than he otherwise would have been, thanks to the special way Susan and Katherine had awoken him and all that had transpired after that (including quite a lot of sudsy titfucking "cleaning" with both of them). It had been a close thing, but in the end he still hadn't had an orgasm. His penis was clean though - very, very clean!He walked across his backyard wearing a pair of shorts, flip flops, and a different dress shirt (since the other one had gotten soapy when he'd been wearing it while being "cleaned"). He was concerned about what had been happening next door, and the delay caused by his sexy mother and sister only added to his worries.Sis says that Christine and Amy were getting it on pretty hot and heavy, but did I wait too long? Did I miss my perfect opening? And what if they're still going at it? Will Christine totally freak out if I catch her in a "lesbian

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Amy heard the sound of the latch at her back gate. She waited several moments before she turned her head and shouted, "Hey, look, it's Katherine. Hey, Kat, guess what?"By then, Katherine had already walked through the gate in the fence between the Pestridge and Plummer backyards, and she had almost reached where Amy and Christine sat. Dressed in a light blue bikini, she carried a towel and a bag in her hands. She waved in a casual and friendly way, and replied, "What?"Amy said, "Christine has promised that she's gonna try to be one of Alan's best sex helpers!""Cool!" Katherine's voice was lower, since she was walking quickly to them."Too cool for school!" Amy exclaimed with her usual boundless enthusiasm.Christine hadn't said a word yet because she was in a state of shock. She'd been so horrified to be discovered sitting naked next to an equally naked Amy that her heart had literally stopped beating for a moment or two. Her face flushed, and even

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Glory was lying on top of Alan, happily bobbing on his shaft while he was licking her pussy, when she heard the doorbell ring. She said in a voice that was muffled by the thickness of his erection, "I'nore dat. Prob'bly sshomeone sellin' shomesing."But Alan gently managed to extricate himself from under her, bringing an end to their fun, for now at least. He said, "No, this is great! Quick, throw some clothes on. I want you to answer the door with the Televibe in you."She longed to keep sucking, but the situation demanded fast action. After one last powerful bob down his shaft, she reluctantly pull her lips off. She sat up and wiped drool and pre-cum off her face. Incredulous at his audacity, she hissed, "You wouldn't!"He wiggled his eyebrows at her suggestively, and then nodded towards the front door. He also quickly put his T-shirt and shorts back on.She shook her head in disbelief. But just then, the doorbell rang again. She yelled, "JUST A

Set within the quiet, sophisticated confines of a classic library, Anna Song and Katerina Hartlova are captured in an exceptionally intimate and uninhibited moment of shared pleasure. The background features towering dark wood bookshelves filled with rows of literature, casting a studious atmosphere that contrasts sharply with the raw sensuality unfolding on the polished wooden floor. Bathed in a warm, natural light that streams through the space, the two women are dressed in stylized maid outfits, subverting traditional themes of domestic service into an evocative display of personal connection.On the left, Anna Song stands with a poised, nurturing presence, her gaze directed downward at her companion. Her dark brown hair is pulled back elegantly with a black ribbon, complemented by a white lace headband that matches the intricate trim of her light blue attire. Anna’s skin is strikingly fair, providing a pristine canvas for her voluminous, rounded breasts. Her chest is fully

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Once Alan, Glory, and Suzanne were safely inside Glory's apartment with the door closed, Suzanne felt no shame in once more running a possessive hand over the prominent bulge in Alan's shorts. She even made sure that Glory could clearly see her fingers and palm working on his bulge as she purred sexily at him, "I'd love to take care of this for you, Sweetie... right here, right now..."Glory held her breath as she saw a stiff rod pressing through Alan's shorts like the shorts weren't even there, and Suzanne's fingers sliding up and down it. She could easily see the shape of his cockhead, and watched a couple of Suzanne's fingers rubbing against his sweet spot. She still couldn't breathe.Feeling mischievous, Suzanne turned to Glory and asked, "So... what's the plan? What should we talk about first?"In shock at Suzanne's boldness, Glory pointed at Suzanne's stroking fingers and the outrageously tented shaped they were wrapped around. She started to

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1"YES! YES! YES! MASTER! OH, MASTER! AAAIIIIEEEE!"Alan was fucking Brenda's ass hard and fast. He'd already been fucking her at a good pace for over ten minutes and was getting tired, but still he kept on drilling her back door. Susan and Suzanne had gone to his room so he and Brenda could have some semblance of privacy in Susan's bedroom."OH MASTER! PLEASE! PLEASE! YES!"She kept yelling "please," and for the life of him, he couldn't understand what the "please" was for anymore. But he did know that what he was doing to her was working, and doing so in spades. She was on all fours in the middle of Susan's bed, and he was kneeling behind Brenda with his hands on her lusciously protuberant ass cheeks. Their bodies swayed back and forth in a synchronized rhythm, like a big two-person crosscut saw cutting across a log between them.Brenda had cum over and over and over already, yet she was alert enough to keep insistently pushing her ass back at him

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Once they reached Alan's room, Suzanne was very careful to make sure the door was closed behind them. Then she pointed to the chair in front of his desk. "Please sit there, Sweetie. We've got a lot to discuss."As soon as his butt hit the seat, he felt Suzanne straddle him. Her hand reached down to his boner, and before he knew what was happening, his boner was being worked into her steaming hot pussy."Whoa, Mother! What do you think you're doing?!"He could tell she was smirking and grinning, even though she was facing away from him."What does it look like?" She wiggled back and forth, settling down on him even more until she was fully impaled.He muttered, "Um, I'm not complaining, but I thought we've got a lot to discuss.""We do! And can you think of a better or more comfortable way to discuss it? Sweetie, in case you haven't heard, my cunt has NEEDS! Big needs! My cunt needs to get fucked at least once a day, every day, by my one true love and

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Christine was feeling tense and nervous. She got out of her car, suitcase in hand, and looked up at the Pestridge house. That made her even more nervous, so much so that she had to psych herself up.People say I've got a stick up my butt, and maybe they're right a lot of the time. But if there's one thing I have, it's willpower! I'm the one in control of myself, and I WILL master my emotions! Besides, what am I scared about? I'm just going to hang out with a couple of friends and talk about clothes. It'll be fun! What's the problem?She looked down at herself. She was determined to meet Alan later. There were no specific plans yet, but he had agreed to the general idea of spending time with her. She knew that if she hung out at the Pestridge house, it would be easy for her to go next door to see him, or for him to come over to see her. As a result, she'd gone all out with her clothes and appearance. Knowing he was a tit-man, she was showing more

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Next door, and a few minutes earlier, Alan and Heather had finished their ice cream cones. But the silence between them continued and started to get awkward. Taking the initiative, Alan finally asked, "So. You wanted to talk?"Heather, though, was still pensive and lost in thought. After a long pause, all she said in response was, "Yes."But nothing else was immediately forthcoming. To break the quiet, he finally added, "Okay... Whatever it is, I'm here. Ready and willing to listen.""Sir," she started, then stopped. She took a deep breath to steady herself, and then asked, "Where do we stand?""You mean... US?""Yeah.""You want the truth, or want me to sugar coat it for you?"Her eyes narrowed. "The truth," she said, dangerously quiet."You sure?" he asked, unfazed by her piercing look."Damn sure, Sir," she replied, showing much more confidence than she felt. She sat up stiffly and proudly thrust her tits out, trying to show a brave front.He sighed,