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"I need youto take meto the mallso I canbuy gifts beforethe holiday hits.It's seven daysaway and I'mempty handed," shereplied. "Please, Jack.I'll give yougas money."

Thegood news forall of thehorny young girlsand guys who'dplaying house latelywas that withWayne involved, therewas now aparent who wasdeathly afraid ofhis daughter's gettingpregnant. Happily Waynehad a friendfor life whowas a doctorwith a practicein an adjacentcounty. While performingvolunteer work, Waynehad helped savethe doctor's homefrom a centuryflood eight yearsearlier. Wayne couldhandle heavy equipmentbetter than theaverage 'dozer jockey';his ork hadrescued a numberof homes duringthat crisis.

"Iwas just supposedto take picturesof her, atthe request ofher husband." Isaid, loving theirony of thesituation.

"Justsuppose John walkedin while youwere doing that"

"WellI didn't forget.I've thought aboutit a lotsince then andI vote wespend our GapYear getting thewhole thing offthe ground."

"Yeahsomething like that.Oh hey beforeI forget totell you, Iasked one ofmy friends justto stop byperiodically and justcheck in onyou."

Her marvelousform slowly bentand twisted, herpallid flesh socreamy and soft.She continued tosize, pace, circle,and size againfor minutes, minutesI wished wouldnever end. Finally,she would putt.The ball wouldsink into thehole. The golfertossed her clubdown in triumph.The caddy ranover and huggedher. The golferhugged back, andgave her youngcaddy a quickkiss on thenose. The caddygave her asmooch on thecheek, then onthe lips. Thegolfer than envelopedher teenage assistant'smouth in agiant kiss. Thecaddy smiled afterthe kiss andsat on theground. The golferturned around, andundid her bra.Her breasts poppedout, big andsoft. They saggedjust a bitto prove thatthey were natural.

Of course Iwas shouting outmy protests invain, Frank hadno intention ofstopping and Iwas nowhere nearstrong enough tomake him stop.I grabbed athis blonde hair,trying to pullhim away buthe had mein a vicelike grip, andhis tongue wasso deep insideme I knewI would cumvery soon andthe son-of-a-bitch knewit too.

"Did you knowTed Billings?" Iasked, ignoring hisdig.

She smiled."I knew thatwould shake youup, but I'mserious."

"I liketo feel thefriction, so don'tuse any moreoil. Just stickthat cock inme now." Shesaid to him.

I opened wideand sucked himas deep asI could butI could stillonly fit halfof him inside.I started bobbingmy head backwardsand forward andhe kept shovinghimself a bitdeeper into mythroat. He mademe gag athis size, butit only turnedhim on more,doing it again.After a whilehe pulled outof my mouthand I wasfaced with hisfull size. Iestimated it ata good 11inches and almostas thick asmy knuckle. Helaughed when hesaw my eyes.

Several of themale customers gaveher admiring glanceswhen the maitrede seated them.Milt noticed, butcouldn't blame them.It was difficultfor him totake his eyesoff her, too.

'Why are youclosing your eyes,'he teased, asI fought thedizziness trying tomeet his gazeas shamelessly ashis own.

Hewas still standingwhere she lefthim, looking atthe few framedphotos she hadon her wall.He handed hera Styrofoam cup.

He slowly gotoff me andnoticed that mycock was startedto get hardagain. He reachedover and pumpedit a fewtimes with hishand.

Linds groanedand reached downunder the table,"I have totake these shoesoff, my feetare killing me."

Rose walkedJill into aroom that lookedlike an adultplayground with thecolors and paddedapparatus. "I'll haveyou stand here."

"Yes Master"