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16. Something Extra

15. The Carpool

14. Catching the Bus

13. Other Places to be

12. Another upgraded Family Female

11. Back to the Stairs

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9. Falling Action

8. Climax

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4. Running into Zoe

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2. Jon's (perverted) fantasies

1. You Are What You Wish

Something Extra

on 2010-02-08 04:16:20

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The second stop of the carpool was at the Johnson household. Sierra pulled into a spot just as another minivan pulled itself out, a pair of identical redheads too busy 69ing in the rear to bother driving. Susan gave one last sigh as the dildo pulled out of her and melded back into the seat, a small amount of her lubricant whipping upwards and turning lacy as it darkened and solidified into a thong.

On the Johnson's porch, Mika Johnson, a svelte, medium breasted Cantonese woman in heavy makeup and a very tight power-suit that lacked a blouse, was on her knees deep throating her husband, Mikhail, a tall black haired bear of a man dressed in a tank-top and a pulled down pair of carpenter jeans. As Mika worked her head up and down his large equipment, he knelt slightly, his 6'3" height making it a bit of a stretch for the 4'9" Asian. Her hands were occupied as well, one with her neighbor George, a medium height blond guy, the other up the cunt of one of her daughters, Shondra, a huge boobed black girl who died her hair bright red. Mika's own cunt received attention from her other daughter, Sarah, who was thrusting her Futanari dick in and out of Mika's tight cunt while working a dildo into her pussy. The whole assembly was trying to stay in sync, but not succeeding terribly well.

As they finished parking, George grunted and began cumming all over Mika, and a second later Sarah followed suit, thrusting hard into Mika's pussy while her own gushed around the faux cock. The others followed seconds later.

Extricating herself from the pile, Sarah yelled a couple farewells and headed towards the car. She kicked out of the dress that had pooled at her feet as she came down; the bra that had been hanging off one arm flowing back over into a blue sports number that was quickly covered by a diaphanous tank-top while a tight miniskirt flowed up out of the ground and cinched itself around her waste.




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