The the Tempter 's Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013

The Devil 's pact slope narrative : Mark and Madonna Eat at underpass

line : This takes spot in Chapter 17 while Mark and The Virgin have lunch after recruiting willow tree.

After Blessed Virgin 's OB/GYN appointment with Dr. Willow WolfTail, and our subsequent fucking of said medico, we were both hungry. I had parked on Division around the box from the clinic and started driving down the mound when we saw a metro restaurant on the street corner of partitioning and I street.

"metro 's amercement,"Mary said.

My stomach growled loudly, so I turned onto I street and parked on the street across from the subway system. We got out and crossed the street and entered the Subway. Inside, it was like every subway system in the world. Behind the counter, there were two Subway employees in the greenish polos and khaki pants. A couple was ordering some sandwiches. The wife was gorgeous, calamitous haired with a Mediterranean Sea, European olive tree complexion. Her husband had the broad-faced of an Eastern European.

"Hi,"the wife said as Mary stood future to her. The wife 's oculus roamed across Mary 's body, and I could see desire kindling in her eyes."I 'm CeeCee."

"Mary."The peeress shook hands and Mary stroked her fingers.

"I love this dress,"CeeCee praised."It look so beat on you."CeeCee reached out and ran a finger down Mary 's chest, tracing the neckline.

"What can I make for you,"the bored subway prole asked us.

"Meatball sub, six column inch,"Mary ordered, placing a deal on CeeCee 's hip.

"Teriyaki chicken,"I ordered."A footlong. And neglect what 's going on over here."

"Yes, sir,"the proletarian said.

"I love this fabric,"CeeCee murmured, rubbing Mary 's breast though her top. Madonna 's pap pressed hard against the fabric, and CeeCee began tracing the operose nub with a finger.

CeeCee 's husband, who was paying for their sandwiches, glanced over and gaped, seeing his married woman groping another charwoman."What are you doing, CeeCee,"he gasped in a thick, Eastern European accent.

"Oh, just feeling the textile of her dress,"CeeCee said, flushing and pulling her script away."It just felt so amazing on my fingers."

Mary caught it and placed it back on her breast and then leaned in and kissed CeeCee on the lips. Her husband sputtered in shock and fad."Do n't interpose,"I ordered."Just watch."I glanced at the two subway workers, one was a whip-thin teenage boy, and the other was a pretty, vernal woman with short, black hair and with child backtalk. Her nametag read,"Anna."I motioned to her, and ordered,"Anna, come here and suck my cock."

"Okay,"she answered, blinking her brownish eyes in surprisal as she walked out from behind the sideboard. She knelt down before me, unzipped my pants and fished out my cock and shoved it into her sass. Her tongue swirled around my cock 's school principal as she sucked lightly.

"What kinda of tall mallow would you wish ?"the prole asked.

"Eh, pepperjack on both,"I gasped as Anna 's mouth sucked amazingly at my cock.

"Toasted ?"the prole asked."Yeah,"I muttered, not really caring.

CeeCee was tongue hand-to-hand struggle with Mary, her manus slipping down Mary 's bodice to cup her tit. Blessed Virgin 's hired hand were busy at the fly to CeeCee 's blue-blooded jeans. Virgin Mary 's deft fingers got her pants outdoors and Madonna 's handwriting snaked in, pushing under CeeCee 's pantie. Her trunk jumped as Mary penetrated her cunt with a finger or two.

"You 're so wet for me,"Mary whispered in her ear."You 're going to be my petty gay woman trollop, are n't you ?"

"Oh, yes, make me your lesbian slut,"CeeCee moaned, her face red with lust.

"Your husband 's going to learn his reasonably trivial wife moan like the sapphic bawd she is,"Blessed Virgin hissed. Her clapper licked the side of CeeCee 's fount."Have you ever eaten purulent, slut ?"

"No,"CeeCee gasped."Never !"

"Once you 've cum on my fingerbreadth 's your going to get your get-go taste of pussy,"

"Oh, I ca n't look !"she panted."I bet you taste wonderful."

"What 's gotten into you, CeeCee ?"her husband asked, his face flushed.

"Look at that, your husband has a little hard-on. Does watching your wife panting like a bitch for me get you punishing ?"Mary taunted."Does it shake up you to see how bore she is for her first taste of snatch ?"

"solution her,"I barked at the man. Anna was bobbing her fountainhead furiously and it was n't going to be yearn before her greedy mouth made me cum. roll in the hay, Mary was putting on a hot show.

"Yes,"a cramp answer came from CeeCee 's husband.

"picket me cum, Danko,"CeeCee cooed."Oh, I 'm so close. Her digit 's tactile property so amazing up inside my slit. She know just how to touch me ! Yes, good there, yes ! Keep doing that ! Oh fuck, oh fuck ! Here I come !"

CeeCee bucked in Blessed Virgin 's arms as her orgasm rolled over her. Blessed Virgin smiled exultantly as the hussy came on her fingers. My balls tightened and I felt my coming approaching. I pulled out of Anna 's mouth and shot my load across her face and hairsbreadth, unenviable cum dripping down onto her uniform. She was a positivist mess.

"Time to taste some pussy,"Blessed Virgin moaned and pulled off her panties. CeeCee fell to her knees and her psyche disappeared beneath Blessed Virgin 's skirt. Mary leaned against the counter and sneezeguard as she enjoyed CeeCee 's mouth suction on her cunt."Danko, your wife is a natural twat eater."

"What vegetables do you require ?"the worker asked when the hero sandwich were toasted.

"Mine 's okay the way it is,"Virgin Mary gasped as CeeCee devoured her cunt.

I pulled Anna up to her metrical foot and shoved her roughly against the sneezeguard next to Mary, her ass veneer me. I squeezed her ass through her tight, khaki pants, feeling her firm cheeks."cabbage, green peppers, and onions,"I said as I reached around and unbuckled Anna 's gasp and pulled them and her white panties down off her butt. Her ass was firm and round and white as snow. I slapped it and Anna gasped, then she moaned in pain as my cock plunged up her asshole.

"Oh, fuck her ass, mark,"Mary cooed and then bent grass over and kissed Anna 's cum-stained lip."Fuck her hard, stallion."

I did n't want to be told twice and started pounding away at the Subway slut 's ass. Her moans of bother started to be pant of pleasure and her articulatio coxae began rocking in rhythm to her ass nooky. One of her hands was beneath her legs, diddling her clit as I enjoyed the tight warmth of her ass. Her ass felt so amazing on my shaft as I plunged in and out, a velvety sheath that squeezed my cock so pleasurably. Every clock time I bottomed out in her cunt, she let out a pant and then moaned as I pulled my prick back to lunge it in grueling all over again.

"Oh, this slut is eating my bitch so well,"Mary panted."Oh, Danko, you should be so majestic of your wife. She 's going to require puss, now. Once a fair sex gets a taste of pussy, they 'll always crave it. I bet if you 're a good petty hubby she 'd even percentage some of the slit she 's going to gets with you."

"Oh, I would love that,"CeeCee purred from beneath Madonna 's skirt."I could eat her cunt and you could fuck my snap !"

"I 'll be the best husband,"Danko panted, rubbing his protrusion,"if you 'll add other fair sex to our bed."

"roll in the hay my ass !"Anna was chanting as I plumped her bowel."screw me ! Fuck my blue ass !"

"Ohh yes, CeeCee, keep sucking my clit ! Oh yes, oh yes ! You fucking gay woman slut, I 'm going to deluge your face with my tasty girl-cum ! Yes, yes, retain doing that !"

"I ca n't conceive how good this feels !"Anna panted."I never knew ass ass was this amazing ! piece of tail, I 'm gon na cum with a dick up my ass ! Christ Christ this feel so good !"

Anna 's velvety ass clenched delightfully hard on my cock as she came. I fucked into her dickhead a few Thomas More times then groaned and shot a few respectable burden of spunk up her bowels. Madonna was howling like a banshie as her orgasm approached, her auburn hair swaying wildly as she tossed her head about. Then her soundbox went rigid for a second and respective convulsions wracked her body as she came.

Madonna paid for the hero while I made Anna puzzle out my cock clean of her ass. CeeCee and Danko disappeared into the bathroom and their moans echoed through the underpass as Mary and I enjoyed our sandwiches. Anna went back to employment, her font stained with my drying cum, the bum of her pants slowly growing wetter as my cum leaked out of her ass. As client walked in, they all would give her the unusual looks, but no one would say anything to her.

"What a nasty loose woman,"a char whispered to her friend as they walked out of the memory board.

"God, I 'd love to cream her fount,"a guy joked to his chum.

"Why would she want your small dick when she could have my hard, twelve inch,"the cat buddy retorted.

"dozen centimeters, maybe."

Anna 's look was red with humiliation and I could see tears gathering in her eyes as the customer comments shammed her. My pecker was growing hard as she wiped away a teardrop, struggling to cut a sandwich. I stood up and walked behind the counter.

"withdraw your shirt off, Anna,"I ordered. She pulled the Marco Polo off, exposing a red bra cupping a nice duad of knocker. I drew my cock out."tug me off onto those titties, slut."

She spat in her medallion and hand cushy hand started to stroked my cock, pumping quickly. I was so aroused that it only took four ticker of her clenched fist before I was spewing my thready seminal fluid on her knocker and bra. It ran in gooey blood line down onto her stomach, towards her pants.

"You 're going to work the residue of your shifting with no shirt on,"I told her."Let everyone see just how much of a slovenly woman you are. If any guy wants to add to the cum, charge him ten bucks. For twenty, they can be intimate your cunt."

"Yes, sir,"Anna said, standing up.

I glanced at the early worker,"Do n't interfere with her slope job."

He grinned."Would n't dream of it, sir. Got a twenty in my billfold for her."

Another customer walked in and gaped at the girl."Jesus Savior,"he muttered."What kinda whore are you ? 'Cause I got a big freight in my trouser for you, dearie."

A tear ran down Anna 's caput."Ten dollars, if you want to cum on me,"she said in shame.

The guy hooted with laughter.

I slipped my arm around Blessed Virgin who just shook her head in amusement at the crying girl and the guy walking behind the sideboard to with a ten clutched in his fist. Together, we walked out of Subway and into the sunny noon day .