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  • She says in a defeated tone. “What happened? I can tell something drastic happened, us women know. We have a 6th sense about this stuff.” Jill says to Amy. “Well….my ex-boyfriend got all freaked out when he learned of what happened in Vegas. He got drunk. He balled his fist up like he was going to hit me. I picked up his softball bat and told him he was only going to get one swing and then I was going to swing. He backed down but threw me out. I didn’t know where to go, none of my friends can really help. I spent most of the night driving around not knowing what to do. I stopped at a 7-11 to get a soda when I saw David’s picture on the news and thought of you both. I just showed up at your door this morning and David let me in and told me that I was welcome to stay with you guys. I hope that is OK with you.” She says with a tremble to her voice. I had not heard the ‘drove around all night’ part the first time she told me the story. Dakota pipes up, “And the bastard thinks that Daddy was a predator forcing us ‘little girls’ to have sex with him. NOTHING could be further from the truth. We all love David. I hope that you’ll be OK with Amy staying with us. I think she could use some ‘family’ time.” Dakota says in a somber manner. “Of course, she can stay….as long as she likes," Jill says. Amy is smiling. Dakota is smiling. Jill is smiling. “David, did you name our house?” Jill asks me. “Um, yeah…. I now call it ‘The Commune’. You and me, Dakota, Jennifer, maybe Diane, and now Amy. Yep, we are certainly becoming legendary, at least in our play community.” I tell her. Jill laughs out loud, a big belly laugh. She thinks that the name is perfect. We spend most of the day chatting about several things: work, play, the Commune, the things that we found there like a BDSM room, two porn actresses, and tulip Productions photo shoot room. We…well more specifically Dakota, told Jill that I had quit Jaxson’s Inc. last night before Melanie called ‘begging’ me to stay. We even chatted about the FBI arresting the Petrovosky brothers and my picture is on the TV every news cycle. In addition, I told Jill about how uniform John pulled me aside last night and privately chatted with me letting me know how worried he was about me. Jill made a couple of suggestions which I think are wonderful. Somehow the lack of real money in the firebox reminded me to tell Dakota for me to go to the bank and get some money out for the firebox. She made notes in her assistant’s book. It was late afternoon before I realized what time it was. We all said our goodbye’s to Jill. I hugged her tightly whispering in her ear, “I can’t wait until we start trying to have a baby of our own.” I worker kiss her and leave. Why don’t you have one, too?” I smiled my approval and asked her about the French onion soup. “I don’t want to talk about the others tonight. It’s okay if you don’t want me too, though. It will help take uniform her mind off this afternoon’s experience,” Jessie said before Emily bounced out of the bathroom. Mitzi nods happily. But the one thing I know for sure is that Ol'Jack is a good judge of character and normally he is sitting beside my seat and putting that old head of his in my lap. I said and started laughing, as did Aaron. Finally, if you have further questions or wish to consult with me on this, leave a message. With the collar, I mean." No matter what, I would love her. She placed it in one of the drawers in her kitchen area. I tell everyone that we had dinner at Golden Corral. It made my pussy worker throb. Yes!
  • I heard her running up the stairs, and smiled. She walked into my room, and stopped short, seeing me sitting at my computer naked, with an erection, and pictures of our mother with a cock in her mouth on my computer screen. As calmly as I could, I told her, “I taught mom her place in this family, now it's your turn.” I told her standing up. She didn't move, watching my cock bob as I walked over to her. “Now you have two choices suck my dick, or get naked and suck my dick.” I stood in front of her enjoying the look of horror and revulsion on her face. Her eyes were fixated on my hard cock. I expected her to run away, or scream at me, but what happened shocked me even more. Kayla sank to her knees and took my cock into her mouth without a word. She was an excellent cocksucker and knew how to please a man. Even though I had cum sad several times in the last few hours, I had been denied for so long that I still had plenty of cum for my little sister. She pulled her mouth off my dick and sucked my balls into her mouth. I groaned in pleasure. “Oh fuck uniform sis, you give a hell of a blow job,” I tell her. I let her suck on me for a while more, enjoying her talented mouth. When I started to feel some pressure build, knowing I was going to blast another load soon, I decided I wanted to try her 19-year-old cunt. I grabbed her hair and pulled her off my dick. I pulled her to the bed and threw her on it. I looked at her long legs in the tights she wore as part of her work uniform, with a short skirt, and belly shirt. I flipped her skirt over her ass and saw she was wearing pantyhose and no underwear. I grabbed the material of her hose and pulled until it ripped open exposing her little hairless cunt. “Good girl, shaving that slut hole. I tell her as I slam my cock into it. “FUCK YES,” she screams as I start to drive my cock into her. Curious reaction, I thought to myself but figured I would let it go for now, and just enjoy her unstretched birth canal. I worker fucked her hard and fast as she fucked me back. “Fuck this slut, sir. Pound my fuckhole with your wonderful cock.” she moaned. “Use this slut for your pleasure.” I raised my eyes, wondering where Kayla learned to talk like that. She sounded like a girl in one of those cheesy BDSM stories I read online. What the hell, I thought, might as well enjoy it. I felt my balls getting tight and decided to see how slutty she was. I pulled out of her and began to stroke myself. “Turn around, slut,” I commanded. She scrambled to face me, and when she saw what I was doing, she dropped to her knees and leaned in close to the head of my dick. Her eyes looked at mine as she opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out as far as it could go. The sight of her in that position was enough to push me over the edge, and I plastered her face with my cum. I fell back into my chair, spent and watched Kayla crawl to me and took my cock in her mouth and cleaned our combined fluids from me. Then she sat back and used her fingers to scoop my cream off her face and lick it up. When her face was clean I looked shook my head. “You're a little skank. Aren't you.” She found themselves walking down the same worker long corridor back the way she had came only this time every person they passed, and there were quite a few, was seeing her naked, a mortifying experience. More snatches that I was organizing chronologically. Our moans filling the room as my thick cock stretched out my own mother. I stroked her hair and her cheeks, making her purr. Sarah laid her head down on her arms, giving him an even better angle. Was I dreaming or was this what she had in mind when she had uniform mentioned a day earlier at the mall that I still may be able to watch someone touch her breasts? “No, I don’t want him knowing anyone else knows about this.” She answered. Now the only thing on my mind was Mark’s cock. I try to reach my climax, until I hear Milan speak. Laurie took the hand (take firmly but not weirdly) and was comforted by its dry warmth and strength as the tall black (don’t see color why notice her color but doesn’t difference matter) woman helped Laurie to her feet. Diane moved away from me as Julie got to her feet and stood in front. She looks in her phone and gives me a place to send the contracts. I shooed them all back and finally handed everyone a slice. Her eyes were wide, locked on his when he entered her. I can see several men watching us from the food court. I wasn’t sure how to answer that, but luckily I didn’t need to - Chloe saw the time and flew straight into top gear contest mode and hurried us to eat our cold rations breakfast and strike camp and get on. I whimpered, hovering on the edge of my orgasm. They smiled at each other and kissed. “Denice, I love you!”