Monday, September 11, 2006

Simpsons Adult Vibrator Cartoons

Part Three

She was surprised how clean he tasted and smelled.

We started to kiss and Anne put her tongue in my mouth and I was surprised. I responded by putting my tongue in her mouth. Then I licked her nipples and she moaned. Yes Rick suck hard on my nipples. I sucked hard and she told me to pinch the other nipple. I did and she moaned even louder. Then she said finger my cunt. I said how? She spread her legs and slipped my finger in her wet cunt. I slowly stroked my finger in and out. She held me tight and said faster. I stroked my finger faster and she shook squeezing me hard as she came. Damn that felt good she said.

"What kind of car is it?" I asked.

"Anthony, No," Helen said looking up at him.

Normally when Sonya and I got home from work we would fix ourselves a drink and sit down and talk about our day. Sonya always enjoyed telling me about the things that went on in the office where she worked. I enjoyed hearing her stories because I had worked there with her for five years before I left to take a job in mergers and acquisitions for a national bank, so I knew all of the people she talked about either from my time with the company or from the many parties we attended with them.

"That's better. Now do the move again but Joan you need to really jump high and with your head up."

He held me on his lap with one hand, stroking the velvet across my back while he teased inside of me, rebuilding the heat. Finally he spoke again. “Ready for more?”

He kissed and nipped at her pubic patch, and kissed the join of her thigh and pussy lips. He slowly laid his mouth on his mother's pussy lips and kissed her womanhood. He raised his head and looked at his mother and whispered, "I love you, Mother, I love your cunt. This is the cunt that bore me. The cunt that shall once again feel me."

"How about a beer Joey?"

Once he was completely inside me, Hans showed my virgin ass no mercy, fucking me for all I was worth as he grunted loudly. I winced with pain as he buried his right hand in my long blonde hair and pulled my head off of the massage table. My scalp stung as he yanked at my hair and I cried out with pain as he rode my ass, grunting loudly with each deep thrust.

"And I love you too my precious angel. I love the life we have growing inside of you. I am the one who is truly lucky," he replies, leaning down to kiss me.

"You can finish taking off your blouse," he remarked coolly. "You don't want it to get torn when I go to work again on your poonts, do you?"

Thru the clear shower curtain, he was presented with the site of his slut sucking her daughter’s pussy while getting drenched. My daughter was totally into what my tongue was doing to her. I took a peek at my Master and winked at him. I could see that he was pleased at the sight before him. He signaled me to continue on. I hiked her legs up a bit so that I could reach up to take her titties again. I had the nipples at my fingertips and started pinching them harder than before. She started to buck a little as if she was going to cum, but I backed off just a little.

Truthfully, I wouldn't mind if a blowjob would be the only thing I was getting that night because she was doing it so well. The way her head bobbed up and down and the fact that she put both hands around my cock, I could tell she was enjoying it, and so was I. She was going down on me for quite some time and then she gave me a look and got up as so did I to take my coat off.

The big black guy and one other man had staying power. I learned over these sessions that these two were the youngest and had not been on the streets that long. Both could do something with that tool they had, they could cum harder and more than the other guys. But I had so many climaxes that no one knew who was doing a good job or who was just helping me have one.

"Hey Kurt, you'll never guess who we ran into. Well, then again, you probably will, so I'll just tell you. Stacy Keibler and Torrie Wilson were at the gorilla position and Torrie said Stacy wanted to meet you. I think Torrie put in a good word for you. If she did, watch out for Stacy's legs, they're probably killer."

I didn't see Julie for a week after my quickie with her (See just a quickie) except at the school when we picked up the kids and then I just gave her a sly smile, she couldn't look me in the face without going red so I knew that she remembered everything that had happened even though she was totally drunk at the time






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