The sapphire blue air Mercedes that pulled into the parking space in forepart of the old building belonged to stigma Stanley, who made his trillion in real acres. The edifice he was entering was one that he wanted to purchase, a tiny store called ‘ Witches brewage Potions ’.

Mark had been buying up real estate lots on the street with the design of clearing the farming and building an office building. So far, the one holdout was the owner of this tiny shop, and after his lawyer had struck out attempting to buy out the lady, mug decided that he would try to sweet spill the beans her. After all, marker was well aware that he had a way with the ladies, and few could say ‘ no'when he laid on the charm.

In fact, even though Gospel According to Mark was married, he still played the field whenever he felt he could get away with it, and he rarely had any problem picking up women. His married woman Sophia had her suspicions about her husband, but she still loved him and she figured that as long as he took tutelage of her the way he always had, she would ignore his indiscretions.

Walking through the presence door, an smash bell jangling, Mark felt like he had walked into another universe. It was dark in the store, the place seemed to be lit by candlelight. The walls were replete of hundreds of nursing bottle of different size and colour. Down the eye of the store there was one shelving unit with shelves on both sides. Everything looked either handmade or extremely old. At the far end of the memory was a wooden counter and behind that was a curtain concealing an arched doorway.

There was so much to search at, but Mark just glanced around as he headed to the counter. The curtain was pushed aside as he reached the counter and a beautiful, brunette gypsy woman walked out, her gravid boob were threatening to talk out of her low top. Mark was captivated by her stunning beauty and for a present moment, he forgot the cause he was there.

"How can I help you sir ?"The exquisite woman asked.

"Uh, I uhmm'print's brain was completely flustered and he couldn't talk.

"It's ok sir,"the gypsy cleaning lady said with a warm smile"you don't have to utter, I can say your eyes if you would care me to. Would you like that sir ?"

German mark was thinking in his forefront what he needed to say, but for some ground his mouth didn't seem to want to work. Without even realizing what he was doing, he nodded his head.

"Okay sir, just flavor into my eyes."

That was a very loose thing to do. The woman's eyes were the deepest blue angel and when Mark looked into her eyes, he felt as if he was falling into them. He could have stared into her middle all day long and when she turned away from him, he hadn't even realized that he had been staring into her eyes for ten proceedings, to him it only seemed like a few seconds.

"I believe that I know what you desire sir. Your wife is loth to pleasure you orally, and you would like me to relieve that. Is that counterbalance sir ?"

It was the oddest matter for her to say and not at all why he had come into the shop in the first position, but he felt himself nodding again. It was avowedly though. Mark had been married to Sophia for five years now and he often argued with her about oral exam sex. He wanted it and she refused to do it.

Mark and Sophia had been married for twenty dollar bill old age and had one daughter together. Their daughter, Sarah, was a 19 year old lesbian and attending college a few miles away. She popped in from clip to time to eat and do laundry, and often brought her better half Marissa with her. It pained crisscross and Sophia to know that their daughter considered herself a lesbian and they were still hopeful that it was just a phase she was going through and one day she would fall in love with a man.

"Very well sir, you will need to come around the counter and into the back room with me so we can get the ingredients for your potion. Please come me."She smiled sweetly and motioned for him to accompany.

As if in a trance, stigma made his way around the counter and through the curtain that the sexy Rommany girl held assailable for him. The way he entered seemed totally out of property, not because of how it was decorated, but because of its size of it. The room was huge. Much larger than it could possibly be based on the tiny footprint of the storage outside. From outside, the storehouse looked like a small ranch dash house and the front part of the entrepot appeared to be the right size, but this elbow room seemed at leastthree times declamatory than was possible.

"The potion that I am going to mix will pass water your wife crave your semen sir. She will find that she needs to have a taste of your seminal fluid every day or else she will have some unpleasant position result. I will mix the element first, then add them to your wife's favorite desert. What is her favorite desert sir ?"

walk two footfall behind, Gospel According to Mark was transfixed with the vision of the youth gypsy ass. It seemed as if her entire dead body had him mesmerized. He heard her dubiousness and had to really concentrate to come up an answer for her in his addled brain."Uhmm, she uh ... she likes apple pie. It's her favorite."

"Apple pie, how quaint. You are in destiny sir, I just so materialize to have an orchard apple tree pie and all I need to do is add the special ingredient. Do you bonk what the special ingredient is sir ? It is ejaculate ... your semen. You'll need to undress sir, so I can begin to distil the right amount of semen."

"You ahh, you want me to ... you want ..."Mark was struggling because she had reached over and was stroking his penis through his pants, and he was uncomfortably hard.

"return these off sir."The sexy woman whispered into Mark's ear while tugging at his belt. Her mouth, hot, damp and soft brushed against his neck opening and he shivered, his desire at a fever pitch. His hands went to shape, seemingly with a creative thinker of their own, undoing his swath, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants until they slid down his wooden leg and pooled around his human knee. His underwear strained to accommodate in his swollen manhood.

The Romani woman helped crisscross step out of his pants and yanked his underwear down, letting his seven inch penis outpouring free. It stuck straight out at a higher than ninety degree Angle. She grinned slyly and wrapped her slender fingers around it, feeling it surge in her grasp. Slowly, she slid down until she was kneeling in front of him and in one movement she swallowed the entire duration, planting her thick rim against his pelvis.

Mark sucked in a oceanic abyss breath as he felt the most incredible sensation. It was the most vivid cryptical throat blow job that he ever received and within seconds, he felt like he was going to cum. His mouth dropped give and he wailed"OHHHHHHHHGGGODDDDD I'M GON NA CUMMMMM !"
He was certain that he was past the breaker point of no return when he felt her hand grip the cornerstone of his jibe tightly and he couldn't cum. He was still on the verge, but she had effectively stopped his orgasm from coming.

The next thing Mark knew, she had pulled her mouth off his cock and stood up while still gripping his beam of light tightly. His eyes bulged upon seeing her fully naked and he wondered how she had undressed so quickly. Her naked eubstance was a visual modality of beau ideal and he allowed her to lead him over to an old cot up against the back wall. She had him lay down on his back before straddling him and guiding his carinate tool deep into her close-fitting vagina.

cross groaned when she released the base of his shaft and sat down fully on him. His urge to cum had diminished. She sat still on him just staring down into his eyes and then began to use her inner muscular tissue to mash and release over and over. To Mark, it felt as if she was sliding up and down on his humanness, but she wasn't moving her body. He felt the urge to cum again, but just when the feeling reached the critical compass point, her pussy clamped down passing tight and held, once again keeping him from cumming.

"OHHHHSHITTT Let me cum pleeeasee."He whined as the frustration built.

"Almost there sir, just need the aright amount of semen."She said, her voice sounding heavenly.

When his indigence to cum had passed again, the brunette goddess began working her pussy muscles again, giving him the wiz that she was sliding up and down. This time though, she leaned forward and placed a plump, set up teat into his oral fissure and said"suction it sir, drink it all down."

German mark's mouth clamped down on her nipple and he sucked. A downpour of hot liquid sprayed into his back talk and his oculus popped open wide again. The liquid was sweet and when he swallowed it down, he felt a warmth flowing into his tum. This was unseasonable somehow, but he was unable to stop himself from drinking in her essence and it was making him more lightheaded with each swallow.

This time, when Mark felt his orgasm fast coming, he looked up into her eyes and she said to him"Go ahead, make full my pussy with your cum. You are ready now."

Mark was confused because she had told him that she needed his ejaculate for an element in the apple pie, but now she wanted him to cum inside her. It didn't make any sense to him but at this point he was too far gone to care and with a loud groan around a mouthful of milky tit, print exploded with the most intense, draining orgasm he ever felt. Every office of his organic structure, from his nose to his toes, felt like it was cumming. He was screaming in agonizing pleasure while both chocolate-brown mamilla of the exquisite gypsy womanhood squirted a seeming unending spray of milky liquid.

The orgasm was so intense that when it was finally over, Mark was completely worn out. All of his energy had been spent and he was unable to even lift his head off the cot. He watched with heavy lidded centre as the mantrap climbed off him and walked over to a refrigerator that he hadn't even seen before. It was a flyspeck one, like college students typically use in a hall, and from it she pulled out an apple pie.

He watched the sultry lady carry the pie to a ottoman and set it down. From there she straddled the low footstool and lowered her bare pussycat down until it was just above the pie. Mark was transfixed and disgusted by what she did next. He could see her bearing down, as if she was pregnant and pushing out a baby, and a big blob of cum, his cum, dripped out and landed in the nitty-gritty of the pie.

It was as if he was driving by a railroad train crash with multiple casualty, it was disturbing and revolting but he couldn't look away. The starting time dollop of milklike cream was followed by respective more, way more than Mark even expected, and at the end there was a funny farting noise as she pushed out the last vestige of their immix fluids. The shoemaker's last affair he saw before his eyes closed was her wiping her pussy with her fingers and putting those finger into her mouth to work out the mess off.

-- -

When brand opened his eyes again, he was standing out in the other room again at the rejoinder and there was an opened box in front of him with a perfect looking apple pie inside. Behind the sideboard was an old decrepit looking womanhood with furrow on her crease. She looked to be not a day elderly than one hundred and twenty years old.

The old cleaning lady was talking, her articulation sounding like the voice of a lifelong smoker, and indeed scar noticed a farseeing mordant and gold cigaret holder with a burning cigarette smoldering away in an ashtray on the heel counter. The ashtray was overflowing with burned out coffin nail. Mark tried to listen to what she said as he looked down to see if he was dressed ( he was ), for the in conclusion affair he remembered was lying on the cot fully naked while the gorgeous Rommany emptied herself of all his juices.

"The pie will do the trick,"she was saying"making anyone who eats it addicted to your sperm cell. One piece is enough to last-place a few days if that is all she eats. If you want it to finale forever though, the solid pie must be eaten. When the unit pie has been consumed, the trance will be permanent."

Mark was looking around the shop, hoping to catch a glimpse of the stunningly aphrodisiacal cleaning woman whom he had fucked, but he didn't see her anywhere."Where is ..."he began, before realizing that he didn't know her name"the youthful cleaning lady who was here originally ?"he finished.

The old woman who stood hunched over looked up into scar's eyes and her grimace seemed to break up in two as she smiled. It was the most horrific looking smiling that Mark had ever seen. Her teeth, what was left of them anyway, were as blackness as coal, and Mark could see the sunken depressions in her diseased gums from past tooth that were now just a memory board. As bad as that looked, it couldn't compare with the serpent like knife that curled around in her septic pit of a lip.

"I'm the only one here sir."She replied and placed her bony mitt over his hand on the counter, causing him to shudder. He wanted to turn and run from the store screaming in horror, but his legs wouldn't relocation for some reason."The pie is L dollars sir, and I know that you will match that it is worth every penny."

Pulling his hand away from her, home run dug into his air hole for his wallet and, with shaking men, delivered a fifty clam bill onto the rejoinder. He grabbed the box, mumbled a low ‘ Thank you'and hurried out of the shop, his legs suddenly in a rush to get the rest period of him as far away from the old hag as potential. As he rushed to the door, the old woman was laughing, or More like cackling, making the pilus on his blazon stand up straight.

-- -

On the parkway dwelling German mark wondered if what had happened was a aspiration. It had definitely felt dream like, but it had also felt so very, that he wasn't sure. It seemed like such a preposterous thing though and the more his nous replayed the events of the day, the more he convinced himself that he must have hallucinated about of it. Of course of instruction he still had the apple pie beside him on the seat, but it looked too hone to have been through what he thought he saw happen.

Pulling up to a red twinkle, Mark picked up the box and opened it just a crack. He stuck his olfactory organ in and smelled it, thinking that if it really was fully of his cum it would smell as unassailable as his cum, which had a very strong odor to it. The simply thing he smelled at all was apple pie, and he was surprised when his stomach growled at the smell.

Setting the box back on the passengers seat, Mark slid his mitt down the forepart of his pants and grabbed his penis. It was wet and sticky and when he pulled his hand back out of his waistband, his nozzle was assaulted by the strong, unmistakable olfactory property of sexual sexual congress. It couldn't have been a dream, but it was too unearthly to have been real.

When he pulled into his drive ten moment later, Mark took a deep breathing spell before grabbing the pie and heading into the house. He was still somerset flopping back and forth on whether or not things had really happened like he remembered. He entertained the thought that maybe he had been drugged and led to trust that things went down like that, but that didn't explain why his rooster smelled like sex.

When Mark walked into the planetary house he called out to his wife Sophia"dearest ... are you here ?"He was peeking into the sustenance room when she came around the box from the kitchen.

"Hey babe'She smiled, looking down at the box he was carrying she said ‘ What's that ?"

"I grabbed a surprise for you dear.'Mark answered and opened the box across-the-board enough so she could see what was inside. ‘ I got you a pie. It's apple."

Sophia peered into the cardboard box and exclaimed"Mmmm that smells heavenly. What's the function ?"

Mark shrugged his shoulder joint and said"There is none, I just thought you would enjoy it, but you have to promise to not share it with anyone. I bought it for you and you alone."He smiled lazily and winked before adding"Of grade if you want to gain it up to me, I'm sure we can figure something out."He leaned in and kissed her on the lips.

Sophia pulled back, rolled her eyes in an overdone sarcastic way and said"Ohhh ... so that explains it. Your trying to bribe me so I'll want to have intercourse you. That's pretty low you know."

Mark tilted his foreland to the side like a puppy looking at its passe-partout and asked"Is it working at all ?"

Sighing deeply and furrowing her brow, Sophia replied"Maybe ... I guess it depends on how unspoiled this pie is."She took the box from print and said"I'm going to try it right now."

Sophia carried the box into the kitchen and asked"Do you want a bit honey ? ”, as she opened the box and picked up a knife to cut it.

"No thanks dear, I told you that it is all for you."

As she slid the knife through the center cutting the pie in half before taking out one slicing, she remarked"Your not trying to poison me or something are you ?"

"Ha ha very funny."home run answered. He was worried right now that she would bite into it and receive it full of cum. He could picture her in his mind taking a big collation, chewing for a few seconds, then spitting it out and gagging on the foul mixture. But when she put a forkful in her rima oris and started to chew, her eyes closed dreamily, she exhaled loudly and chewed very slowly as she ‘ Mmmmm'ed'until she swallowed.

“"Where did you get this pie ? It is fucking fantastic."Sophia said before taking an even heavy instant bite.

"I can't severalize you all my secrets dear, or else I would have to kill you."Mark said while using a painful Russian accent, which made his wife chuckle around a mouthful of pie.

Mark picked up the newspaper and pretended to read it as he watched his still sexy wife devour the piece of pie and quickly cut a arcsecond piece. She was a natural beauty who took care of her consistency and she had passed on her superior gene to her daughter Sarah.

When Sophia finished the instant piece, Mark put the paper down and said"Well, I really should go lease a shower."He stood up, walked over to her and kissed her on the brow."sword lily you enjoyed the pie hon."He said before walking out and heading toward the chamber to get some unlike clothes.

It was simply an apple pie, Mark thought as he walked into his bedroom chuckling. He had paid fifty one dollar bill for that pie and he was well mindful that he had been played, but his memories were worth ten multiplication that total, even if those memories were fake memories. The gypsy must have run a scam on him and he fell for it, but there was no injury down. He would pass water another slip there, probably tomorrow, and this clock time he would be all business.

chump collected his dress, comfortable clothes to relax in for the remainder of the afternoon, and turned to enter the overlord bath. Sophia was standing at the door and startled him, he hadn't heard her enter the room.

"Oh shit hon, you jumped me."he said, then saw the feeling in her oculus, which was what could only be described as ‘ hungry ’.

She closed the distance between them without a Word of God and attached her mouth to his, driving her tongue between his lips and wrapping her weaponry tightly around his ass and grinding her consistence against his.

Even though Mark had just recently experienced the most mind blowing sex ever, his phallus still expanded rapidly. He wasn't too surprised at his wife's actions because she occasionally became fast-growing with him when she wanted sex, but still he wondered. His wondering was put to lie a present moment later when she pulled back and breathlessly whispered"Oh God, I think I want to suck your cock."

At start mark thought process that he had misheard her, or maybe that she was just joking, she did occasionally let a roughshod sense of humor, but when she backed up a step and began working on removing his pants, his hint caught in his throat.

The sudden realization came to him that his phallus was still covered in sex slime, and he quickly pulled her hands away saying"Ah hon postponement, you should let me shower firstly, I'm variety of sweaty you know. I'll be really quick."

But Sophia kept moving forward and said"No, I want you now. I want you ... dirty."She had backed him up against the chest and was back at his fly, her paw working feverishly.

"Uh wait hon I uh, I have to take a pass water first."He was grasping now, looking for any reason to get away by himself so he could make clean up, but it wasn't working.

"Oh please, you are so hard right now, you couldn't piss if you tried."She said as she finally got his pants open. In one fell swoop, she yanked both his bloomers and underwear to the floor, his cock flopped out fully vertical and nearly bopped her on the head.

"Sophia wait !"bell ringer complained, but he watched helplessly as his lovely wife moved her human face up close to his erecting and smelled the boneheaded heady olfactory property of his cum dried penis. He was sure that she would rend away in disgust and start screaming any second now. His mind flashed through divorcement proceedings and maintenance, lots of alimony. He had been caught red handed after all.

Imagine Gospel According to Mark's surprisal when his sexy unseasoned married woman, who had up til now refused to put her face any where near his member, was now sliding her nose up and down his length, smelling each and every inch, and moaning the whole metre. He even heard her mumbling under her breath"Oh fuck it smells so fucking good."

He watched her in awe, amazed that she seemed so energize. How could she not smell the scent of pussy and cum, he wondered, when he could smell it from way up here. Then he saw her lingua come out and work the bottom from his nut sackful to the question, before engulfing the oral sex and the inaugural two inches into her mouth.

It was happening. The pie worked, just like the itinerant had promised. So it had all been rattling after all. Mark was in Eden watching his wife suck him, and now he knew that when Sophia finished the pie, she would forever be addicted to sucking his cock and eating his cum. As much as she had enjoyed the pie, and she had seemed like she was nearly orgasmic while she ate it, he figured that it wouldn't take long for her to finish eating the remainder of it.

Now, watching her suction him off for the very foremost meter, Mark could state that Sophia really was getting off while she sucked him. Her coxa were gyrating and her peel was flushed. Her finger clutched his ass cheeks and she was grunting and moaning and trembling. She was on the threshold of cumming without even touching herself. If Mark hadn't just recently experienced the most draining sexual climax of his living, he probably would have been ready to cum himself, but he knew it would bring a while.

For the succeeding fifteen minutes, Sophia worked tirelessly, trying everything she could retrieve of to get her husband to cum in her sass, but, although what she was doing felt terrific, he was still far from cumming.

Finally, her jaw aching from so a lot suction, Sophia pulled back and said"Does it find okay honey ?"

"Yeah of trend. It feels grand babe."gull answered.

"I think that I want you to cum in my oral fissure. I know it healthy weird but, for some reason, I just want to try it. The only problem is that my jaw is killing me. How can I get you to cum quicker ?"

There were two things that Sophia had never allowed Mark to do with her, one was oral sex, and the early was anal sex. Mark often thought that he never would have married her if he had known how a great deal of a prude she was, but then the fact that she refused to have sex with him before they were married should have tipped him off. She might have been young, but her mind was old school.

Now that marking was getting his puritan wife to soak up his cock and swallow his cum, he thought that he could use that to his advantage to finally break her anal retentive cherry. After deliberate circumstance he said"I'm sorry honey, I know that you are trying your comfortably, and I do appreciate it, but I've just got so a great deal on my mind lately, I can't seem to loose and allow myself to cum. I think we are going to deliver to quit and try again later."

The feeling in Sophia's eyes was one of despair and she shook her top dog and said"But Mark, I really want this now. Maybe I just need to try harder."

"It feels really just but I just don't think that it is going to work right now ... unless ... no, bury it."

"Unless what ? Please enjoin me. What can I do ?"

"wellspring, I've got to include that your first attempt at a blowjob is variety of ... well, I know you are trying, but it needs oeuvre. I just don't think that you are right enough yet to get me to cum."

"So what if you just sleep together me like regular, but pull out when you cum and put it in my mouth."

"Well, that might work, but I think I might even need more than that today."

"What do you need then ?"

There was one thing about Sophia when it came to sex and that was that she was very naive. Mark had always looked at her naivety as a burden, and that was one reason why he went elsewhere for sex. But now there was a luck he could use her ignorance to his advantage and he was going to try.

"I might take to try something new and fresh, you know, to get the juice flowing. I was thinking maybe anal retentive sex."He tried to bet as sincere as possible while he said this.

"Oh ! You want to put it in my butt ? ! ? I can't do that Mark."

"Why not ? You always told me that you couldn't suck me either, but now you are doing just that, and you want to unsay my sperm. You seem to like it a lot. So what if you try anal sex, just once, and realize you don't like it ? Then you never do it again. No harm done. But if you do like it ... think of how much fun we can have. And I promise to go slow and be extra careful. In fact, you can even be on top, that way you can hold everything."

Sophia seemed to consider it for a few minute before saying"But I want to drink your cum. How can I do that if ... that's just gross."

cross sighed loudly, then said"Yeah your right. wellspring look, I'm going to subscribe a shower, and if you still want it in the morning we can try again."He stepped out of his pants and walked around her, heading to the bathroom.

After Mark's showered and dried himself with an over sized towel, he wrapped it around his waistline and walked back into the bedroom, where he stopped in his cart track when he saw his wife. She was kneeling naked on the bed with her ass pointed directly at him. Her look was on the bed and her legs were spread wide-eyed. When she heard him walk into the room, she looked back and said"I found this."and held up a rubber. Then she said"Please be lenify with me."

Dropping the towel to the floor, Mark moved to the bed and noticed the bottle of lubricating substance was between her legs. Like most guys, he hated condoms, but he could see how hard Sophia was trying, so he lubed his prick, tore open the condom and rolled it on while she watched. Then, he moved behind her where she couldn't see, and yanked it off. It slid off easily with the lube and he balled it up and tossed it behind him on the floor. His offset anal retentive sex with his wife was going to be bareback.

He put his work force on her ass brass and pulled them give, looking at her anus."love, I want you to fold your eye, take a bass breathing space and slowly let it out. I'm going to facilitate tease apart you up, so it won't hurt when I put it in. Just relax and try to savor this babe."

Mark put a script on her lower back and pushed down, causing her ass to tilt up, then he squirted a large dollop of lube between her boldness. Using his spare deal, he started rubbing up and down over her anus, not trying to campaign his fingerbreadth inside yet, just rubbing all around. After a few instant of rubbing, her sphincter muscle was noticeably loosening and allowing the tip of his fingers to slew in.

As Mark continued to rub, Sophia began to moan. Her outer sphincter had loosened up plenty to slew two or three fingers in easily, but her inner sphincter would take much more sweet talk in order to slack up it. He poured more lubricating substance down the crack of her ass and slid just the tip of his cursor fingerbreadth into the tight ring of her intimate sphincter muscle. Feeling her flinch, he stopped pushing and just let his digit sit there while his other finger's breadth rubbed gently on the outside, her opening tightening and releasing over and over.

About a hour later, Mark started wiggling the finger that was still in the tight vise like clutch of her inner sphincter, and her felt that also begin to untie. He could try Sophia's mismatched respiration and try her occasional moan and he knew that this was getting to her.

Soon, Mark was able to slew two more finger past her second sphincter and knead them in and out. A garish moan from his wife alerted him to the fact that she was prepare for the next stair, and he used his relinquish manus to decant More lube on his raging cock.

Stroking himself with his liberate hand, home run pushed the three digit of his other hand in as thick as they could possibly go and his married woman made a ‘ UUUUUMMMMMM'phone. He slid the finger's breadth out and placed the straits of his swollen prick up to her maw, which, for the moment was still all-encompassing undecided. His cock nous was prominent than the opening, but he didn't wait for it to close up. With a slow but stiff push forward, Mark slid his aching dick into his wife's furnace hot asshole.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHSSSHHHIIITTTTT ! !"Sophia exclaimed as the thick rod slid into her almost buck private opening."OH dearest IT'S TOO BIG ! ! !"She squealed, but Mark kept pushing slowly forward until his big hairy balls flattened up against her wet quim."OOOOOHHHHHHSSTTOOOPP ! !"She yelped, her hands balled up into clenched fist clutching the cover and her toes curled up tight, causing the undersides of her infantry to crinkle up.

Buried to the hilt in his married woman's soft anal passing, Mark held himself perfectly still except for his hands which were rubbing her back."Just relax beloved, it's all the way in."He tensed himself, causing his putz to bound inside her and she moaned again.

"Oh God, it's so big brand, I don't know if I can do it !"Sophia wailed.

"Your doing fine babe, just breath. It feels so squeamish, it won't take me foresighted to cum."

At that, Sophia groaned and said"Can you pull out and take off the condom before you cum. I want it in my mouth so bad, I need it."She was whimpering like a slight girlfriend getting a spanking, and her cheek was a masque of pleasure and pain.

"I know hon, get ready."With that, Mark slid himself all the way back until just the head of his penis was still in the compressed pack of her ass, and after a moments hesitation, he slammed himself forward, slapping his balls against her sonant pussy.

"HHHHNNNNGGGGG"Sophia grunted out loud from the first hard thrust, then she began a"Huh huh huh huh huh huh"as he commenced to pounding away into her ass. When he first entered her, she was certainly that she wouldn't enjoy it. It felt like there was a bowling pin shoved in there and it was very uncomfortable. But something happened as he began to pump in and out, it started to sense adept, real full. It was a shock to her but she went with it.

There was no question in mark's mind of whether it felt good or not, this was the rigorous fuck he ever had, and he was loving every thrust. He reached a mitt under his nut sack and slipped two finger's breadth into her silky cunt. He was so tickle with the fact that he was fucking his strait-laced wife in the ass and was about to scoot a load down her throat that he knew he wouldn't final long.

"Oh shhhhit hon, rub my clitty please. I want to cum so bad."Sophia moaned, and Mark didn't disappoint. Her clitoris was swollen and he found it easily, catching it between his first base two fingers and squeezing it. They were both on the verge of cumming, and when he pinched her love button, she squealed in delight.

"OOOOHHHHHHHH I'M CUMMMMMMINNNGGG ! ! !"Sophia wailed as her orgasm took over.

Mark felt her anus tighten up over and over again around the base of his cock. It was so blind drunk that it felt like it was going to squeeze his cock off, but it was so soundly. He had to stop jab and control on while Sophia bounced through her orgasm and he very nearly started shooting his germ deep into her bowels, but somehow managed to halt it back until she calmed down a bit.

When Sophia's climax was abating, her ass muscles clamped down one More clip and crisscross felt the evident, uncontrollable feeling begin."I'm cumming !"he announced, quickly pulling his peter from his wife's rectum. He didn't have time to wipe it clean, but he didn't see anything on it except clear lubricator, so he clamped his hired man around it and his pollex over the gob, while his wife hurriedly spun herself around.

Having just experienced her very for the first time anal sexual climax, Sophia would get liked to bask in the endorphins and relish the here and now for what it was, but when she heard Gospel According to Mark say that he was cumming, she became a cleaning woman possessed and in a flash had spun around. She knew time was of the kernel so she pulled Mark's hand away and caught the head of his stopcock in her lips just as the foremost bam of hot semen spurted from the tip.

Mark looked down at his hot wife as she put the brain of his shaft in her mouth. The fact that it had just been cryptic in her anus seemingly not a problem for her. He felt the first shots of his cum spirt out and see his wife groan. Her heart opened and looked up into his heart, then they rolled up into her head as she started to orgasm again. This wasn't any ordinary orgasm from her either, it was so solid that she began squirting a powerful attack of little girl cum from her untasted slit. score grabbed her point and shoved his shaft to the back of her throat, holding himself there while he continued shooting sperm.

Sophia had no melodic theme why she wanted ( needed ) to swallow up her hubby sperm. She had ate the pie, it was so good, and when she finished it, she had a sight of her husbands penis in her mouth. Only it wasn't just a sight because her pussy had started to throb with the vision. She tried to put the thought out of her drumhead, after all, she had never had the itch to do that, but her judgement kept returning to the vision and her purulent wouldn't stop throbbing. Each sentence she pictured herself sucking him, she became more call on on until she had to see what it was like.

When she started to blow him, Sophia became even more turned on if that was possible, and her sight became him shooting his cargo down her throat. She had smelled his spermatozoon before and had hated the smell. The thought process of swallowing it would give birth turned her abdomen before, but now it seemed like the right thing to do, and she was going to do it.

Then, Gospel According to Mark had surprised her by telling her he wanted to put it in her bottom first. That should have been the end of the discourse because she had no desire to do anal sex, and she told him no. She even tried to put it out of her thinker and go about her housework, but the visions kept returning. Then she remembered that there were some prophylactic in the drawer and decided that maybe she could handle anal if it meant she could get what she wanted ( needed ), so she agreed to try it.

The shocking thing was how adept her husbands cock felt inside her motherfucker. So good that she had an orgasm that was unlike any orgasm she ever had before and for just a bit she wasn't thinking about swallowing his sperm. But when her climax died down, and Mark said he was cumming, the craving was back worse than ever and she quickly spun around and sucked the head word into her mouth.

What she wasn't expecting was her soundbox chemical reaction to the first guess of his cum. Having just experienced a mighty orgasm, she never should hold been able to cum again so soon, but the moment the sperm hit her lingua, her pussycat exploded in a forceful orgasm. The pleasure was so intense that she lost control of her consistency and zippo mattered anymore. She was dimly aware of liquid spraying her calves and understructure, and she never even realized that Mark had shoved his tumesce cock deep into her sassing, blocking her airway as injection after nip of his sperm was blasted right down her throat.

Even though his orgasm was going on, home run was still watching his wife. She was trembling like a leaf in a windstorm, and her slit was gushing, something he had never seen her do before. He had seen woman spurt before in porn videos, but he often wondered if it was real, now he knew it was real.

When Mark's orgasm finished his peter became over sensible and he pulled out of Sophia's mouth, but she continued to shake and her puss sprayed three to a greater extent times before she collapsed on the bed. It scared him at first because he thought that she had a seizure or something, and he got down to see if she was still breathing. She was of course, but she was unconscious, and her face was frozen in a mask of pure bliss.

home run looked down at his shrinking stopcock and saw a bead of albumen cum on the forefront. He placed the tip of his penis in Sophia's spread mouth and wiped the pearl on her tongue. She moaned and he saw her thighs clasp again as if she was having another mini cum. He moved around the bed and looked at her pussy. She was lying on her slope with her legs pulled up and her human knee folded so he could clearly see that her pussy brim were swollen, and the olfactory perception of sex was so hefty it was nearly overwhelming.

The bed was soaked from where she had sprayed so much fluid and he knew that the foresightful the cover were on it, the more it would soak into the mattress. He pulled up the blankets on one position, then rolled his wife over until he could pull the blankets off. She was starting to inflame up as he yanked the flat solid out from under her, but she was unaware of what was going on still.

Mark checked the wet position on the mattress and found that it wasn't that bad, he had stripped the bed warm enough after all, then he went back to Sophia's slope. She was coming to finally and although her eyes were still having fuss focalization, she was trying to get up.

"Wh ... what happened ?"she asked."W was I sleeping ?"

"You passed out dearest, when you came."fall guy answered.

"Ohhhh yeah I came sooo so good ... what happened to me Mark ? I ... I'm not like that. That's not me. Am I sick ?"

"No honey, your not sick. You just decided to try something new and you liked it."

"Oh my god, I was sooo slutty. I'm not a hussy, I'm not like that. Why did I ..."She was babbling and grade leaned down close to her and whisper in her ear"Just take a nap hon. Just close your eyes and sleep."And she did just that.

stain found a blanket in the loo and threw it over the bed and his sleeping wife, then went to the bathroom to piss and to wash his penis. Afterward, he walked back into the bedroom and decided that he too could use some sleep. He glanced at the clock and saw that it was only 5:30. He thought a span hours of sleep wouldn't scathe, then he would get some dinner and relax for the even. Laying down under the blanket, Mark drifted off to sleep and didn't wake back up until midnight.


-- -

sucker's stomach was growling when he woke up at 12:03 AM. He looked over to his wife and saw that she was still sound asleep. He watched her breast rising and falling in the moonlight through the open blind. She seemed so peaceable so he carefully crawled out of bed and made his way downstairs to the kitchen where he nuked some leftovers in the microwave and sat down in front of the TV to eat.

The TV was on some action movie with guns and gangsters and demoiselle in distress, but soft touch's mind was on what happened earlier. It all seemed like a dream now, a very bright, vivid, harebrained ambition, but surely it was too outlandish to be substantial. But he knew that it was tangible, unless of row he was in a coma in a hospital somewhere and all of this was some hallucination. If it was a aspiration though, he didn't want it to end.

Before he knew it, it was 3:00 AM and marking could sense himself drifting, so he got up, went to the kitchen to take guardianship of his plate, and checked the fridge to make sure the pie was still there, it was. Then he made his way back upstairs and went to bed, falling asleep almost as soon as his head hit the pillow.

He didn't wake up again until 10:00AM and was surprised that Sophia hadn't woke him earlier considering that she wasn't in bed anymore. He got up and threw his robe on, and after a pissing and splashing some water on his face, he headed downstairs.

He heard representative coming from the kitchen and recognized his girl and Sophia's voices, and his heart skipped a measure when he heard a third female articulation saying"Mrs. Francis Edgar Stanley you were right, this is the right orchard apple tree pie I've ever ate."

score hurried down the finale three stair and around the nook to the kitchen where his wife, daughter, and her lesbian girlfriend were all seated around the island with empty plates in front of them. The color drained from his cheek when he saw the empty pie box crushed monotonic in the trash.

"pop ! ! !"Sarah yelled when she saw him standing in the doorway. She jumped off the gamey bar stool and rushed around the island to him where she threw her arms around him in a big bear hug."I missed you so much."She said, kissing him on his unshaven boldness. Before she pulled away from him, he thought he felt her thrust her pelvic girdle against his penis. It was almost imperceptible, and he wouldn't have thought twice about it normally.

Sarah pulled away from him and looked at him with a concerned feeling"Do you feel alright Dad ? You look awfully pale. Are you feverish ?"She put her paw up on his forehead, but stain was still in seismic disturbance. He wasn't feverish, he was freaking out.

It took Saint Mark a few irregular to clear his learning ability enough to do"Uh I'm fine honey, I'm just surprised to see you. You and Marissa. I didn't know you were coming to visit."He felt a sickness in the pit of his breadbasket, but it wasn't caused by a virus.

"I thought it would be a nice surprisal honey."Sophia said."She called yesterday and asked if they could come for the farseeing weekend. I said it would be a great surprise. Aren't you glad ?"

"Uh yeah, yeah of course of study I glad to see you. Marissa, it's good to see you to. How is your phratry ?"

"They are unspoiled Mr. S. thanks for asking."

"Call me Mark hon."Mark was making small lecture but his mind was plotting his day. He needed to get back to the shop as soon as possible, before his daughter and her girlfriend started having visions like Sophia did live on dark. It might already be too belatedly, after all, it worked pretty quickly on his wife last Night."Look, I do require to drop some time with you, both of you, but I need to deal maintenance of some patronage first. I should be back by early this afternoon and we can do something."

"Sure thing dad, it will give us a fortune to get settled in and showered. Oh, and if you can grab another one of those Malus pumila PIE when you are out, you should. That one was so sound that we polished it off for breakfast."

"I'll see what I can do hon. I'm going to go get dressed and head out."Mark headed back upstair taking them two at a metre and rushed around getting dressed. As he was buttoning up his shirt, he felt someone behind him and turned around to see that Marissa was standing in the doorway. She had a distraught look on her face.

"Marissa, are you alright ?"sucker asked, afraid of what her response would be.

"I ... I'm looking for the bathroom."She answered.

"Down the hall, maiden room access on the left."bell ringer directed, turning back toward the mirror to end buttoning. He could see from her reflection in the mirror that she was still standing in the doorway."Is there anything else you need Marissa ?"He asked, his voice cracking.

For a few moments there was no answer, then she said"Ahh I ... no that's all."and she quickly rushed down the hallway to the toilet.

St. Mark knew that he needed to entrust quickly before things got out of hand, so he didn't pain in the neck with a tie, instead he just threw on his courting crown and ran his hand through his hairsbreadth. This wasn't going to be a normal occupation run anyway, so he wasn't worried about that.

As Mark hurried out into the hallway, he literally ran right into his daughter Sarah."Oh I'm sorry honey, are you alright ?"He asked, holding her arm. He noticed that she looked at him comical, just like Marissa had here and now ago.

Marissa looked down at his hand holding her arm, then her eyes went to the front of his pants, and she squeezed her legs together as a muscle spasm stab through her pussy. It wasn't quite the Saami spasm as an orgasm, but it was tough to disregard. Her sass was suddenly watering and her knee joint felt rickety. Her mind was picturing her on her human knee with her fathers cock in her mouthpiece and she didn't know why.

Just then, the bathroom room access opened and Marissa stepped out into the hallway. Sarah pulled her attention away from her father pants and moved around him without saying a word. She grabbed Marissa's arm and led her into the spare bedroom, closing the door behind her.

Deutschmark exhaled loudly and rushed down the step. He didn't stay at the kitchen to enjoin his married woman he was leaving, he just headed for the front threshold.

XV minutes later, he parked in the Sami parking blot as he did the day before, although this time his car was crooked in the space, and hurried inside. This meter he didn't take time to check out the fund upon entering, he headed directly to the counter and rang the chime six times. He waited about three seconds then rang the bell respective Thomas More fourth dimension, until the drape was pushed aside and the beautiful gypsy charwoman stepped up behind the counter.

"hello again sir. How can I serve you today ?"She asked.

"I've got big problems lady. I need the counterpoison for that pie you gave me, and I need it right now."

"counterpoison. I'm afraid that I don't understand sir."

scar could feel his blood pressure spiking as his wrath rose."Look, I need something, a enchantment or a friggin'potion or whatever the hellhole you call it, to lift the effects of the apple pie that you gave me yesterday."

"Has your wife eaten all the pie already sir ?"

"Yes no no she ate some yes, but then my daughter and her girlfriend came home and ate some and ..."

"Oh my, did they eat the entire pie sir ?"

"Yes yes it's all gone. What does it matter ? Just make me something to fix this mess. Please"

"I'm sorry sir. It is impossible."

"What do mean it is unimaginable ? I told you that my roll in the hay daughter ate the pie, and her girlfriend. You have to help me."Mark felt like he was going to hand out.

"Sir, smell into my eyes sir."She put her hand on his cheek and his eyes met hers, her beautiful center, her deep, sensuous, aphrodisiacal optic, and he was lost in those eyes. His pith slowed down and his stress seeped away. The tension in his musculus vanished and he suddenly felt relaxed and at ease again.

When they finally broke eye contact, the sexy gypsy said"I can see that this is very stressful for you sir, but you must realize that what is done is done. Your daughter, her friend, and your wife have all eaten the pie, therefore, they all will need to drink your seed once a day from now on or ..."

"Or what ? What will happen if they don't ?"Mark said. He had calmed down a lot, but was still upset.

"They will suffer greatly sir. You can not allow them to suffer."

"Alright, so what if I masturbate into a glass and mix it with their food, like you did with the pie ?"

"I'm afraid that won't body of work sir, they all need your come directly from you, and they all need the broad amount, or they will not be satisfied."

Mark leaned in shut and grabbed her hand. oral presentation in a quiet down tincture he said"I can not reserve my daughter to ... to suck my ... Jesus Christ I can't even say it. She's my daughter for Savior sakes."

"Your girl is how old sir ?"

"Nineteen"

"Then she is not underage sir, and she needs you now more than ever."

"But it's incest and it's fucking incorrect. reckon, there must be something, some way you can help oneself. I can't go abode and"lowered his voice to a whisper again as if someone else was in the place"I can't go dwelling house and have sex with my daughter."

"Do you be intimate your girl sir ?"

"What kind of dubiousness is that ? Of course I love my daughter, but I don't want to have sex with her. My God what will my wife think ? She'll leave alone me for sure, probably call the police to."

"Your married woman ate the pie also sir, she will only handle about getting her daily fix. In fact all three women who ate the pie will only be sexually satisfied by your seminal fluid. Only by swallowing your semen."

Mark thought about how acute his wife came when he shot into her lip and a imaginativeness of his daughter doing the same crossed his mind causing him to throb."My girl is a ... a lesbian, and her friend is her lover."

The Bohemian cleaning lady brushed her long fuzz away from her face and said"I suppose that I can give you something that will allow them to still pleasure each early and you will involve a rise most likely. Having one woman addicted to your sperm is okay, having three will drain you much too quickly. You should come out back with me to get a potion to help you bide strong."

This was all way too much for bell ringer to deal in. He could see his whole life falling apart, his wife, his daughter, both hating him but needing him and there was nothing he could do about it. He felt like he was going to be nauseous. He backed up a couple steps and bumped into the shelves behind him, then, as the gypsy began to utter again, he turned and ran out into the sunshine, bending at the waistline and suck in great breaths of sweet air, his stomach threatening to regurgitate all the leftover he ate at midnight.

He contemplated not even going home, just getting in his car and driving away, never to return, but the Logos of the gypsy kept rattling around in his drumhead. They would all suffer if he didn't consecrate them what they needed, and he couldn't live with himself knowing that his little female child was suffering and he had the therapeutic within him. In the end he drove back home plate to face the music.

-- -

Walking into his theatre, Mark didn't know what to expect, but what he found was way more than he bargained for. There was nobody in the kitchen or living room. Mark's position was empty too, but he could hear noises upstairs so he took a mystifying breath and headed up.

He stopped at his room first and found his wife masturbating on their bed. Her eyes were closed and her hand was busily rubbing away at her puss. She was moaning and crying. He stepped back out into the hall and made his way to the spare room that his girl and her girlfriend were using.

The door was closed, but not pissed and as he peered through the crack, he saw what he now expected, the two missy were naked on the bed locked in a heated sixty nine. Seeing his daughter naked, for the kickoff time in probably 16 old age, he realized how beautiful her body was. He always knew that she was a gorgeous woman, tall, dreary hair, flawless skin, athletic trunk with small b cup breasts. Sarah's mother was a improbable beautiful Asian adult female and Sarah took after her.

mug also was well aware of how passably Marissa was. Her body eccentric was completely different from Sarah's trunk. Marissa was short, at just under five understructure tall, and her body was more filled out. She was all breaking ball, with large DD white meat and wide rosehip, she was the classic hourglass flesh. The first clock time he saw her, fool thought she resembled Anna Nichole Smith all voluptuous with a passably face.

Seeing the two of them like they were caused marker's member to tumefy up in his pant and he backed away feeling shamefaced that he would get turned on by his girl. He made his way back to the skipper bedroom where his wife was still trying to get herself off. This time he shut the room access behind him and made his way to the bed.

Sophia looked up as he neared the bed and she mewed, or at least that was what it sounded like to scrape. She leaped up and started to undo his fly saying"Oh I missed this so much."

bell ringer took her hands in his and pulled her away, seeing a looking at of despair in her fount when he did."dearest, we need to talk."He said, meaning to tell her the whole story.

"talk of the town later, I need this now."She whined twisting her radiocarpal joint in an effort to pull her arms free.

"Sophia, I did a bad thing and I need to utter with you now. This isn't you, it's the pie."

She stopped suddenly and looked at him, her face confused, but also knowing."What do you signify, it's the pie ?"She asked. It was obvious that she must have suspected something since she ate the pie endure night and this dawning and was acting like a nympho in heating plant all of a sudden.

"I went into that shop on Newburg Street yesterday, the only one in the way of the new development. I meant to verbalise to the owner about relocating her business sector since the lawyers had no luck. There was a cleaning lady there, a Gipsy cleaning woman"

"Did you eff her ?"Sophia interrupted. Her flavor wasn't accusatory, in fact the face in her eyes hadn't changed from when he came in the room. He remembered what the gypsy adult female had said about her only caring about her everyday fix and he decided to tell her the all truth.

"I think she drugged me, or maybe she hypnotised me or something, but all I know is that I forget all about what I was there for."He was still holding his wife's radiocarpal joint and she was still twisting and trying to strive his fly."She told me that she was going to give me a potion, and that the potion would be for you, to facilitate you get over your way out with viva sex. dearest, she put the potion in the pie that I brought domicile, the pie that you ate last night and Sarah and Marissa ate this morning."

Sophia's workforce stopped twisting and she looked up at Mark again."Are you going to let me suck your cock or what ?"

It wasn't the response that print expected."Honey, did you hear what I said to you ? This ... this is not you, this is the pie, or whatever potion or spell she put on the pie. You are addicted to my sperm, and now Sarah and Marissa are addicted too. They are going to need to eat up my, my sperm or else they will suffer ... I don't know ... detachment I guess."

This is where Sophia should explode in ira, shouting and yelling and throwing things around the room, but instead she said"I want it first. Do you want to fuck my ass again first. You can if you want."

target was so appal at her reaction, or lack of reaction, that he dropped her wrists, and she immediately began to unbutton and unzip his fly, yanking his cock out through the initiative and sucking him into her mouth. Frustrated, score used the cobbler's last piece of information that he had that should get through to her"I fucked her. The Gipsy woman, she sucked my cock, then she fucked me and when I came inside her snatch, she straddled the apple pie and squeezed all of the cum out of her pussy and onto the pie. The pie you ate was full of my cum from her pussy."

"MMmmmmmph mmhh mmhh mmmmm"Mark could see her thighs clenching as she sucked and slobbered all over his cock. She had gotten better at it overnight somehow and she was devouring it with gusto now. He was rock hard now, and he was noticing that his tool felt fag out. It wasn't painful exactly, but it was obvious that it had been used hard yesterday, and it felt a bit tender. It didn't matter though, because the blowjob was terrific, and even though he was upset by all the recent consequence, he closed his optic and let himself go.

It took him 7 minutes before he opened his eyes and said"OH dogshit, I'm cumming ! ! !"and felt the hot blast of semen shooting through his cock.

Sophia squealed in delight around her husband throbbing rooster. Her second joint clamped together and a jounce wave of spasms coursed through her dead body. Mark heard the speech sound of water splashing and saw a outpouring of spray from between her leg. She was cumming again.

-- -

Sophia collapsed after her orgasm, huffing and sucking air on the bed, her skin flushed and covered in a shininess of sweat, her toes and fingers still clenched. The odor of sex hung heavy in the air as Mark stepped back from the bed and tucked his moist stopcock back in his pants. His psyche still in a dilemma, he turned toward the room access and saw it spread out just a shot and Marissa staring at him. He heard a gasp from her and she pulled away from the door.

He quickly walked to the door and into the hallway to face up her. Closing the door behind him, he said"How long have you been watching us ?"

"Just a few minute of arc. I'm so sorry, but ..."

"But what ? What do you want Marissa ?"He had a look that he already knew the answer to that one.

"I ... I don't know"He saw her eyes drop to the front of his knickers and the looking of hunger came over her. It reminded him of a movie lamia who sees a fall of blood.

"Where's Sarah ?"

"In there"She motioned to the spare bedroom."Please don't tell her I was watching you. She'll think I'm a freak."

"Why was you watching us Marissa ?"Another question that he already knew the result to.

"I'm sorry Mr. Henry M. Stanley, I don't know what's come over me. I ..."She glanced back at the Edgar Albert Guest room room access, behind which was her devotee Sarah, then back to gull"Can we go talk downstairs please."She whispered.

fall guy knew where this was leading, but he could see the desperation in her centre."okay, let's go."He said, thinking about how Sophia had acted when he told her the unscathed truth.

He followed her downstairs into the bread and butter room, noticing how much she looked like a addict in need of a fix. He wondered if Sarah looked the same right field now, and figured that she probably did, but being his daughter, she was probably denying her penury.

The big photo window in the aliveness room looked out to the street where few machine rolled past times, but the neighbors were out mowing lawns and taking base on balls and Marissa saw all this immediately."Mr. Stanley, can we-"

"Marissa, visit me Mark please"Mark interrupted"We are practically family now."

"Sorry. Mark, can we go to a room that has a little more privacy please ?"She asked, a pained grammatical construction plastered on her face.

Mark could differentiate that she was struggling mightily with all this and realized that she wasn't as far gone as his married woman was. Perhaps it was because Sophia had eaten the pie on two discriminate juncture, where Marissa had only just eat on it a few hours ago. He thought about asking her why she wanted to be more private, but decided that it was difficult enough for her already.

"Uh yeah sure, we can go to the cellar, I guess."He replied and led the way.

The cellar was what Mark considered his man cave, a project that he had been working on for the last few old age. He had put up Sheetrock to cover the cementum walls, a drop cap with can lights, wall to fence carpet, and furniture. Being that it was a work in progress, he had yet to buy a with child blind TV. He was debating whether or not he wanted to buy a 65 column inch LCD, or just go with the projector that hung from the ceiling and projected the ikon onto a screen.

scratch turned on the brightness at the bottom of the stairs and said"Okay Marissa, what do you want to mouth about ?"He sat down on the leather sofa, a s hand piece that he had picked up from a neighbor who was moving out of the country.

Marissa sat down on the sofa next to him and placed her men in her lap. He noticed that they were trembling."Um, I, I don't really jazz how to say this Mr. uh Mark."She shook her head and turned away mumbling"Oh this is so embarrassing."

"Marissa, I think I know what you want."Mark said, wanting to help her.

She took a cryptic breath and turning back to him, she placed her left hand on his upper second joint. Shaking unfit than ever, she looked up at him, her hand squeezing his thigh, and whispered"I don't know what's wrong with me scar. I love fair sex. I love Sarah. I don't like penis, I never have. I was with a guy once, in tenth part grade in high school day, and I hated it, it felt so wrong, so awkward, and I pushed him away and ran. I'm attracted to fair sex, not men, but ..."She slid her hand just a bit toward his crotch, it almost seemed like an stroke, but stain knew better.

"Marissa, it's okay, I know what you want."He decided that she had suffered enough and he took her script in his handwriting and placed it on the lump that was his pecker."It's okay to touch it."

For a foresightful moment, her hand was still and stiff, just resting on the gawk where he had placed it. Then, ever so slowly, she conformed her fingers around the lump until she was cradling him through his bloomers. She let out a long whistling breathing time, as if she had been holding it in for a while, and squeezed his penis through his pants.

"That's what you want isn't it Marissa ? You want to put it in your back talk, and you want to imbibe it until it cums in your mouth."

She swallowed noisily and said"What is wrongfulness with me ? This is so wrong."

Mark reached down and unbuttoned his pants, eliciting a gasp from Marissa. She pulled her hand away when he began to get down the zipper, her eyes following his every relocation. With his fly open, he took her hand again, looked into her oculus, and helped her slide her hand into his underwear. Her breath caught in her throat and she shuddered.

"Take it out Marissa, you know you want to see it."Mark said.

She wrapped her finger's breadth around his shaft and gently pulled it through the opening of his underwear.

Having just shot a load mere minutes ago, German mark was still soft and his phallus had leaked a midget amount of clear fluid, making the head sticky and wet.

Marissa was making strangled crying sounds from her throat as she fondled her girlfriends father, conflicting emotions running through her mind. She wanted to flex over and put it in her backtalk, but she also wanted to get up and run back on a higher floor to Sarah. They had made love just minutes ago, each hungrily licking each others pussy, but neither one could make the former cum. Finally, after what seemed the like forever, they pulled away from each early unfulfilled. Sarah had laid on the bed, refusing to babble about it, and said she was going to exact a nap, so Marissa had walked into the Charles Martin Hall and peeked into Mark and Sophia's room.

The only former dick that she had touched was that of Darren Alton Glenn Miller in ten percent gradation. She had invited him over to her family at the prod of her ripe supporter, who knew that Darren liked her. With a few hour before her parents came home, he had made his movement. He was aflutter, but not as nervous as she was.

At that tip in fourth dimension, she was scared to conceive about what her life would be like as a lesbian, so she desperately wanted to like penis. Darren's cock had been almost laughably surd, the head nearly imperial, and when he urged her to blow it, she did just that.

He lasted about fifteen seconds in her lip before he grabbed her top dog in both hands and shoved his erupting cock into the backbone of her pharynx. She remembered the feeling of it gagging her, choking her, bile rising up in the back of her throat, threatening to come spraying out around his member. She remembered the gustatory modality of his semen, hot, salty and bitter, and so sticky and thick it clogged her throat.

She remembered struggling to pull away, slapping and clawing at his thighs. When she was certainly that she was about to fall out, he pushed her away, his still hard putz waving in the air, more cum leaking out and running down the calamus. She saw it all clearly, it was etched in her encephalon, as she coughed and retched and tried to spit the offending mess into her mitt.

It was the last time she ever wanted to see a penis again in her lifespan, and she decided at that point that she didn't concern what her parents thought anymore, she was a lesbian through and through.

Now, as she sat here next to her lady friend father, her hand on his delicate moist penis, she just wanted it in her mouthpiece, shooting it's cum down her throat. Why she wanted it was a secret to her, but it was all she could think about ever since she finished eating the pie. When she had peeked into his sleeping room, she saw his wife doing what she wanted to do and her pussy was throbbing just seeing it.

"Marissa, do you desire to imbibe it ?"Mark asked.

Never taking her eyes off it, Marissa nodded her head.

"Go ahead then, put it in your mouth."

After a brief hesitation, Marissa slowly leaned forward. Her mouth was watering like she was about to eat a t-bone steak. As she got closer, her sass were trembling as she opened her sass and absorb his flaccid phallus. As soon as she felt it against her tongue, her pussy clenched with inflammation and she squeezed her lips around it and started to suck.

It didn't take long after Marissa started to suck for patsy's peter to swell up to it's full length. She had thick, lenient lip and what she lacked in technique, she made up for in enthusiasm. Her clapper was fluttering all over the helmet shaped head, while her lips worked up and down and her hired hand gripped the shaft.

Even though Mark had just recently had an orgasm with his wife upstairs, it felt so different and good, that he was certain he would be able-bodied to cum again. After various arcminute of Marissa working his erection though, he was really feeling the effects of too much stimulation, and he wasn't so sure that he would be capable to cum.

Tiring quickly, Marissa pulled her mouth off stain's tool and looked up at him."Are you almost there mark ? Would you wish me to postulate out my breasts ?"She asked in a breathless voice.

Of course he wanted to see her titty, he loved big gentle white meat and the only reason that he hadn't asked her earlier, was the fact that he felt guilty about it being his daughter girlfriend. Now though, he was too randy to worry about Sarah."Oh shag yeah."he replied, just as breathless as Marissa.

Moving quickly, her embarrassment seemingly gone, Marissa pulled her tight top of over her heading. Underneath, she was wearing a purplish lacing bra that seemed to be straining under the weight of her massive breasts. She reached behind her back and effortlessly unlatched the strap, ( a feat of screen sleight that always impressed Mark ) then pulled her arms tightly to her side, which held the now loose garment up. She glanced at cross again with a shy grin and kerfuffle of her oculus, before her eyes locked onto his erection again and she let the bra drop down her arms to the floor.

Marissa reached for gull's saliva coated cock and began to stroke it when he decided to take control."Marissa, kneel down on the story in front of me."He waited while she followed his educational activity, then said"Now put it between your tits."

Marissa looked up at him with furrowed forehead, but she still moved forward and wrapped her titty around his cock. They were so big that it nearly disappeared between them, only the head sticking out below her neck.

"Now squeeze ‘ em together and go up and down. You can suck the head while you do that too."grade instructed.

She pushed the outside of her white meat together, creating a snug crevice between her two fleshy pillows, and tilted her head so she could catch his spongy head between her back talk. She started to slide up and down and settled on just keeping her mouth open and her tongue out so when she slid down she could slew her lingua over the undersurface of his member. As she found her rhythm method of birth control, her spittle dripped down his putz, making the passage slipperiness and increasing his sensation.

"Oh shit that's fucking hot !"Mark groaned as he watched the large busted woman.

"Dad ? Marissa ? What the fuck is going on ? ! ?"

crisscross looked up at his daughter Sarah who was standing beside the couch."Sarah, I ..."

"Oh my God daddy, what are you doing ? ! ?"Sarah yelled, her face a mask of confusion and angriness."Marissa, you ..."

At that, Marissa finally pulled away from Mark's slicked up penis, and turned toward Sarah."I can't supporter it Sarah, I need his cum."Her hand gripped his still toilsome cock.

Sarah looked like she was going to throw up, until her heart lit upon Mark's rooster. A dreamy look suddenly came over her, her middle glazed over and she licked her lips.

"Sarah, are you alright ?"Mark asked.

"Wh ... oh shi ..."Sarah blinked and looked away."I ... I can't believe you two. How could you do this ?"

Marissa got to her feet and went to Sarah, putting her arm around her waist and saying"Sarah please, I don't know what happened."

"It's the pie isn't it dad ? Mom said that the pie is cursed or something. Some gypsy woman did something to the pie right ? Mom said she was going to see her."Sarah said, looking back at sucker but avoiding looking at his penis.

"Yes dearest, it was the pie. It was for your mother. I didn't know you were coming home."

"So you brought home a pie that a dotty Rommany charwoman put a hex on for mom to eat. A pie that would make her want to ... to execute fellatio on you."

"I know it sound unhinged, but I think the woman might consume hypnotised me or something. She's a beldame I think."Deutschmark said, realizing just how ridiculous this all sounded.

"well, I can forgive you Marissa because you were basically drugged. Mom went to obtain the woman and call for care of this mess, so we just require to await until she gets back."

"Sarah, I went to see her this forenoon when I saw that you had both eaten the pie. She told me there is null she can do. It's too late."

"I don't believe you. Mom will hire upkeep of it, she has to."Sarah said. She was trying to stay strong, but stain could see that she was struggling."C'mon Marissa, let's time lag upstairs."She turned and started to move toward the stairs, but Marissa stayed still.

"I can't."Marissa said, her voice hesitation."I need to cease Sarah. I need it."She got back down on her stifle in front of Mark and grasped his shrinking cock.

Sarah looked back"Marissa ... please fall with me."Once again she looked at her father's phallus and her knees nearly buckled. She was weak, her sass tearing and her pussy throbbing.

"Sarah, you know you want it too."Marissa said waving sucker's suddenly ridged cock in the air enticingly."Come try it. You'll love it."

"Nooooo"Sarah whined, but she was inching forward, her legs seemingly moving on their own accord.

bell ringer could see the conflict she was going through and it was brutal to watch."beloved, it's alright. Take what you need, you'll feel better."

Marissa reached up and took Sarah by the hand, tugging her down until she was kneeling next to her between brand's legs."Go ahead babe, try it. It's sooo good."She said sliding her hand up and down the underside of mark's penis.

Sarah tried to debar her eyes but they kept being drawn back. She couldn't bring herself to allude it though, until Marissa finally took her mitt and placed it where the shaft turns into scrotum. The touch sent a tremor through Sarah's body. Once her hand was on her father's penis, she couldn't take it off. Within moments she was sliding her mitt up and down the hard shaft alongside Marissa's hand.

"Put it in your backtalk Sarah."Marissa whispered."Go ahead and try it. I know you want to."

Sarah looked at her girlfriend Marissa and pursed her lips. She was shaking her fountainhead no and the look in her center was one of utter panic, but she couldn't pull her hand away and with Marissa nodding her headland she felt her will was breaking.

grade was fascinated by the inner hullabaloo that his beautiful daughter was going through. He felt bad to see her like this, but it was also something to see. He watched Marissa slowly convince her to try putting it in her mouth.

"I can't, he's my beginner, it's so wrong."Sarah whined, but she made the mistake of looking at the ray of light that she was still holding, and her eyes glazed over. She was mesmerized by the slew of it and she licked her sass again. That was when Marissa put her hand on the vertebral column of Sarah's pass and gently pushed her forward.

Sarah had given up and didn't resist when her girlfriend pushed her head forward. As her sass came into contact with the rotating shaft, a miniskirt orgasm shook her to her nucleus, and she gave in to the feelings and sucked the head into her mouth.

-- -

Meanwhile, on the other side of town, Sophia walked into the ‘ enchantress brew Potions'workshop, intent on solving this quandary that she found herself in. After her incredible climax with her husband, she laid on the bed recuperating and thinking about what he had told her. His story had been so ludicrous, that she was sure it wasn't reliable.

Sophia got up, put on a robe, and went to Sarah's elbow room to get some information. She knocked on the door and opened it, walking in to find her daughter lying naked on the bed, and looking disturbed. Sarah covered herself and invited her mom in.

It took some spurring, but eventually Sarah broke down and told Sophia that she was having some really messed up ‘ daydreams'as she called them. She wouldn't tell her mother what the daydreaming were about until Sophia told her about what marking had told her earliest, then she started to cry hysterically and said that she was having those Lapp visual sense of sucking her begetter's penis.

Armed with this new noesis, Sophia now knew that what Mark had told her was the Truth, and she vowed to take concern of it. She told Sarah to go retrieve Marissa and keep her away from Mark."I'll go regain this Romany cunt and generate her a piece of my mind."She told her.

Now, as she marched into the small shop class, her wrath seething, she was fix to charge into this gipsy charwoman and insist that she do something about this mess. She didn't bother to face around when the Bell over the door jangled, she marched right up to the counterpunch and announced herself."Hello ! ! ! I need someone out here right now ! ! !"

The curtain was pushed aside and Sophia looked into the eyes of the most beautiful cleaning lady she had ever seen. Now Sophia was not at all attracted to char, but when she looked into this woman's mysterious dreary eyes, like pools of crystal clear water, she found herself at a loss for words.

"hullo ma'am, how can I help you ?"The stunning beauty asked.

"Uhh, I um, I need to uh talk to you about ..."She was lost all of a sudden, as if she couldn't remember at all the reason she had come into this cosy minuscule shop at all.

"It's quite all right ma'am, just look into my eyes and I will be intimate what you need."Her voice was silklike smooth and sexy.

"Oookaaay."Sophia said in a drawn out drawl. This all seemed so surreal to her.

For the next ten transactions, Sophia stared into the endless eyes of the fiery redhead, her trance going deeper and deeper, until finally the Roma pulled away. Sophia blinked rapidly several times and listened to what the lady behind the counter told her.

"I see that you have a dilemma that you need solved, is that counterbalance ma'am ?"

"Y - yes"

"I think that I have the alone possible result to your problem ma'am, but you'll indigence to follow me into the gage way so I can mix a potion."She watched as Sophia made her way around the end of the counter and then held overt the curtain for her.

Sophia walked into the back room, noticing that it seemed much too large for the small building. She was led to a humble cot and told to strip all her dress off. She was still in a trance, but her mind was not totally gone, so she asked why she needed to be naked.

"I know that it sounds odd ma'am, but in order to piss my potion, I need some of your ... womanly juices."

Surely she couldn't be serious, consider Sophia, there's no way in hell that I'm getting undressed in front of this strange woman. That's what her brain was telling her, but when she looked down, she realized that her drawers were down around her ankles and she was pulling them off. Her body was moving on its own conformity and while she tried to clear her muddled mind, she completely stripped off all her clothes.

It was alarming in a way how she wasn't in dominance of her own faculty, but at the Same clock time she had a tactile sensation of safety, that this unknown but beautiful cleaning woman would demand care of her and that all her needs would be met. She was strangely at simpleness, a number turn around from the way she walked in to the store.

Sophia was led to an old cot up against the back bulwark, where she was instructed to lay down. She watched as the sexy Roma woman took her ankles in her hired man and spread her legs extensive, then crawled up between her legs and began licking her kitty-cat.

This was something that Mark had tried to do with her a few prison term, but she could never earmark herself to enjoy the feeling because she was always so tense when he tried. It all stemmed back to when she was a baby in shoal. Her class was misfortunate so she was forced to wear down 2d hired hand apparel that didn't always fit her too well. She was picked on and bullied a unit lot because of it, and she grew up with an internal dialog that still, to this day, told her that she was not good enough. She still loved mug, but his indiscretions caused her to remember that she wasn't full enough for him also.

The fact that it was a woman who was now licking her pussy was another affair that should deliver disturbed Sophia. Her thoughts about lesbianism had changed somewhat since finding out about her own daughter, whom she loved unconditionally, but she still felt it was inherently wrong.

For some reason though, all this was turning Sophia on. The feeling of the gypsy woman's soft silky spit fluttering around her button was just heavenly, and when she felt the sexy young adult female sliding something inside her slit, her excitement increased.

Hands slid under Sophia's second joint and up her trunk, causing her waist to be lifted up, her legs hanging over her, and her ass tilted forward. The work force continued, one on each incline, massaging their way up her rib coop and ending up on her breasts, which swelled when she sucked in a with child lungful of air. Fingers and thumbs went to work on each nipple, gently pinching and tugging, making her Brown, spiritualist nubs of bod stand tall.

possible action her oculus, Sophia looked down at the gypsies center peering up at her from above her pubis. Those unbelievable, intense eyes, the windows into her somebody, were somehow changing the inner dialog in Sophia's head, replacing the taunts and hurtful trick with interpret and love and desire.

Sophia could palpate something sliding deep into her vagina, much deeper than any humans natural language was capable of reaching, but she somehow knew that it was the gipsy tongue that was worming around inside her, like a long wet snake that was trained to know all the right bit to cause just the right-hand amount delight. She knew it was her tongue because the woman's hands were on her titty while her mouth was plastered over her vulva, sucking her intact slit with zest.

The fact that she could experience this impossibly farseeing spit gliding around inside her, reaching stead that her hubby penis had never reached, should accept alarmed Sophia enough to send her running away, but instead, it seemed like the most rational thing that she could be doing at this time.

Then she felt the slippery eel shaped pipe organ touch a place inside her that she never knew existed. She had heard talk about the G billet in women and always thought it was nil Thomas More than propaganda to betray mag, but now she was having second thinking about that as she felt this indescribable pleasure building up inside her.

Sophia was going to cum, and the feel that she had hold out Night and earlier today with crisscross, the touch sensation that she was going to urinate, was back. The first two time she felt the feel when she came, she was unable to hold it and she wound up drenching her bed. It hadn't seemed to bother sign and after her powerful orgasms, she was too worn out to vex about it either. Now however, she had a woman whose sassing was attached to her puss and didn't seem to be ready to move anytime soon.

"Oh my God I'm gon na cum, you should move !"Sophia managed to breathlessly tell the char, who's center narrowed to incision as if she was grinning widely. The snaking appendage inside her continued it's assault on her G spot and she gripped the sides of the cot with her paw as the orgasm took handle of her.

-- -

Sarah couldn't believe that she was on her knees sucking on the head of her male parent's member. This was not supposed to encounter. Her mother had warned her about her begetter, something that she would give birth never believed if she hadn't been having these crazy visions of him nude, his swollen rooster dripping juice that made her pussy throb and her back talk piss.

She had been so disorder with herself for having these visions and had tried to put them out of her header by fooling around with Marissa, but it hadn't worked at all. No affair how hard they both tried, neither one of them could get the other to cum, and when Marissa started acting Weird, Sarah got scared that something was wrong.

So she had talked to her mother about it and Sophia had told her all about the pie from the Romany woman. It made her skin front crawl to think that her father could do something like that. Her female parent said to ride out as far away from her Fatherhood as possible, but when she went looking for Marissa, her regretful fears were realized. She meant to get her girlfriend out of there, but instead, she found herself doing the one thing that she was sure she wouldn't do.

The phallus in her rima oris, her Father of the Church phallus, was giving her strange but delectable tactual sensation in her pussy, and while it was in her backtalk, she was happier than she had ever been in her full lifetime. It was like this was what she was meant to do, and she was going to stay on sucking this cock until it spewed its life story, its inwardness into her mouth, and she would immerse all that he offered and be content.

As for brand, he could see that Sarah had no more qualms about what she was doing, and that made him experience somewhat unspoiled, but he wondered how she was going to palpate after they finished. Right now though, he was just enjoying the wonderful feel and the sight of two aphrodisiac fair sex both trying to go through his prick, even though one of the women happened to be his very own daughter.

Things were getting serious now as Sarah and Marissa were both sucking on grade's cock together. Sarah would nurse the brain while Marissa was tonguing and sucking the carrier bag, then they would interchange. While they were both working on sign's hammer, they were also rubbing each others sopping wet pussies. They were both moaning and whining and it was so fucking hot that Mark was quickly worked up to the border of orgasm.


"Oh shit girls, I'm almost there. I'm gon na cum."patsy groaned.

Sarah, upon hearing that her Padre was going to cum, grabbed his shaft and held it straight up. Marissa moved up and both girls put their lips on the head together, as if they were kissing each other with a penis between them. Sarah even felt the initiatory shot of semen traveling up his scape, before squirting up between the two solidifying of lips. Both girls got a skilful taste and they both immediately began to cum also, their kitty-cat both squirting a fair quantity of juices and filling the room with the unmistakable odour of sex.

The two girls both did their respectable to plowshare the integral load and when Mark's rooster finally stopped spewing its load, they each licked the stiff off each others lips and cheeks, and finished by passionately kissing each early while they knelt in their own juices.

-- -

Shuddering and moaning, her muscles clenching through titillating cramp, Sophia rode through her one-third uttermost orgasm in two days, the very first one ever brought on by another fair sex. Although the two orgasms that she enjoyed with her husband had been incredible, they occurred with small or no arousal. This one was all due to stimulus, and the stimulation was like none she had ever experienced.

Not wanting to spray her succus while the gypsy woman was still down there sucking and tickling her insides with an impossibly tenacious glossa, Sophia tried to arrest back, but with her G spot being massaged so expertly, she couldn't have held it in if she wanted and she felt and heard her powerful spray forcing its way past the snakelike appendage inside her. She wanted it to stop and she never wanted it to stop.

Cumming so hard, Sophia lifted up her head and looked back into the Rommany woman's eyes. The eyes seemed as if they were glowing red, surely it must consume been a trick of the Light, but it was rather unsettling.

Sophia was spraying so hard and it was all going the woman's sass. As estimable as her orgasm felt, it was also the most draining coming she ever had. It seemed as if her energy was all spraying out of her snatch with her juice, and she had a present moment where she envisioned the Romany as a vampire who drained a mortal's life sentence force through their genitals. Certainly a ridiculous notion to be for certain, but the pie had seemed preposterous too.

When her sexual climax finished, Sophia felt so drained that she could barely retain her eyes open. What she saw seemed like it must give been a dreaming. She felt the tongue sliding out of her twat before the itinerant pulled her boldness away from her slit. It was what she saw following that was so surreal, that she would later query if she really had seen it. The Rommany woman's boldness were blown up like a balloon all the way to her neck. They seemed impossibly expectant, and she struggled to keep her oculus spread long enough to watch the fair sex pick up an ornate bottleful and spit the stallion contentedness of her mouth into it.

Exhausted, Sophia fell into a mystifying sleep.

-- -

The future thing Sophia knew, she was back in the first room in the store standing at the counter. Her clothes were back on and she wondered if it all had been a dream. The curtain was pushed aside and out stepped an old frail looking woman with the deepest wrinkles lining her face. She was carrying an flowery bottle that was stopped with a bobfloat and Sophia thought looked strangely familiar, but couldn't remember where she had seen it.

"okey dear,"The old decrepit woman said in a gravelly vox,"now to help you with your trouble, you need to make sure that all the women who ate the pie take a crapulence from this bottle, including you. You should finish all the drinkable in here to ready sure that it will never wear off. Also, I have something that you should pass on to your hubby. I tried to open it to him earlier when he came in, but he left too soon."

The old charwoman reached down below the counter and pulled out a foreign looking root and placed it on the replication. Sophia could tell it was a tooth root because it resembled a carrot with a putting green root word sticking up from one end and various leaves coming off the radical. But the radical was definitely not a carrot. For one, it was not orange, but the color of skin, and it was not shaped like a Daucus carota sativa, it looked exactly like an put up penis, with veins and a mushroom shaped head.

"It is very important that your husband drinks the succus that are inside this base, no subject how much he balks at doing it, if you need to force him, then military group him, but get certainly he drinks all the succus inside here. He should put this end in his mouth and suck it like a straw until nothing more comes out."

Sophia picked up the root and felt it. It was warm up and the ‘ skin'felt remarkably standardised to a man's phallus. She looked into the old woman's brass and asked"What is this affair ?"

"It is mentula olus, and it will give your married man the strength he is going to call for for this. It is imperative that you see to it that he takes this."

As strange as all this seemed to Sophia, and after everything that she had gone through and witnessed, she should have asked more questions, but she was still in a fog about what had happened since she had arrived, and she was still in a mesmeric like trance. She picked up the bottleful in one hand and the base was still in her other mitt, and left the shop on still wonky legs.

When Sophia arrived back at her home, she carried the bottle and strange penis shaped root directly to the kitchen. She hid the root in a rarely opened cupboard up over the refrigerator before popping the cork on the feeding bottle. She took out three marvelous shabu and poured equal sum of money in all three deoxyephedrine until the bottle was empty. Each glass was nearly one-half full with the murky fluid.

She picked up one deoxyephedrine and smelled it. It smelled like female person musk, not something that she wanted to just hand to her daughter and her daughter's girlfriend. She went to the electric refrigerator and pulled out the jug of ice tea, then capped off each meth with the cold sweet-smelling tea. She took out a long spoon and stirred each glass, then smelled one of them again. Now it smelled like nothing more than iced tea. Picking the chicken feed up, she drank the concoction down.

After finishing the entire contents of the glass, she set the shabu in the sink and burped. It had tasted like iced tea with a hint of something else. Not feeling at all unlike from before she drank the clobber, she decided to go find the girls and have them drink the rest.

Sophia found the two girl sitting together in the den, and upon seeing them, she was struck by how sexy they both looked. A vivid picture of Sarah and Marissa bare and making make out to each former flashed through Sophia's genius and she felt her snatch twitching. She closed her optic and shook her foreland, pushing the trope out of her mind, and wondering why she was thinking like that.

"Hi missy, would you both come with me to the kitchen please."Sophia asked and waited for them to get up and follow her. She wondered if they had both managed to last out away from score and for some reasonableness, she hoped that they hadn't.

Once in the kitchen she said"I have something that you both need to salute. It's from the gypsy, and she seemed real concerned when I told her about our plight. She mixed up this drink right in straw man of me and told me that we all need to drink it. I already drank my glass and it tastes just like ice tea."

"What is it supposed to do Mom ?"Sarah asked.

"It should take care of our job honey, and listen, you shouldn't feel bad, either one of you, if you did anything with Mark already, it's not your fault at all."

"Thanks Mom."Sarah said and looked at Marissa"Okay, let's do this."

Both young woman began drinking the potion until both Methedrine were empty. Once finished, both girls burped and giggled before setting their methamphetamine in the sink.

"Am I supposed to feel any different Mrs. John Rowlands ?"Marissa asked.

"well, do you ?"Sophia returned the question.

After a moment or two of cerebration, Marissa replied"I don't know, not really."And she didn't really feel any dissimilar either, she thought to herself, as she admired how sexy her girl mother really was and wished they were all naked.

"How about you Sarah ? Do you feel any different ?"Sophia questioned.

Sarah shrugged and shook her foreland back and forth slowly, but her mind was picturing what her female parent would wait like nude and she wondered what her cunt would smack like.

"okay girls, I've got one Sir Thomas More thing that I need to do, and I may call for your help."Sophia went to the cupboard where she had hidden the root and pulled it out."This is a peculiar root that is supposed to assist your father, but I don't think that he will want to take it."

"What do you have to do, fuck him with it ?"Sarah asked, looking at the phallus shaped root.

"No, he has to suck the juices out of it and unsay them."

Sarah smiled a shifty smile and said"Don't concern Mom, I know just what we can do to convince him to do that."

-- -

scrape had left the cellar after watching his daughter and her girlfriend percentage his sperm cell. He needed a exercise to clear his principal of all the shit that had happened. Upstairs was his workout elbow room where he had a treadmill, weight system of rules, stationary bicycle, and other creature of the trade. He spent the next 45 moment working up a sweat.

He was interrupted by his married woman calling from down the hall."beloved, can you please come to the bedroom. I need you right away."

"Yeah, I'll be right there."He called back, mopping up the sweat from his forehead with a towel. He hopped off the stationary bike and headed down the hallway to the bedchamber. Walking into the bedroom, Mark froze two steps in when he saw the sight of Sarah and Marissa both naked on his bed.

Thinking that Sophia must be in another room, German mark said"Uh sorry girls."and he turned around, bumping right into his wife, also nude."Jesus of Nazareth what th ..."he said, momentarily startled."Honey, what the screwing is going on ?"He asked backing up slowly as she moved toward him.

"We just all want to show you how much we appreciate everything that you have done for us honey."Sophia answered, advancing on him sexily.

"What have I done for you ?"He was getting just a bit frighten at the way they were all acting.

"You have opened up all our minds to carnal pleasures that we never knew before. We owe you so a great deal for that."Sophia said, as she continued to advance upon a retreating Saint Mark.

German mark could tell there was something very wrong with the way they all were acting. He knew that Sophia had gone to the shop, so that was where he started."What happened to you at the store ?"He asked his married woman as she was trying to pull at his clothes. He stepped back one more sentence and his leg came upon the infantry of the bed.

"young lady, take him down."Sophia said evenly, and before Mark could react, his arms were grabbed from behind by both missy and Sophia pushed unto him using her solid soundbox. With both girls pulling back on his arm and his wife tackling him, he had no chance and found himself on his back with his wife astride him, her total exercising weight on his chest.

"What the hellhole are you doing ?"He was worried now as the girls pulled his coat of arms up over his head and held him like that. Mark was a fairly strong guy, but the way they had him, he had no leverage to pull his subdivision down. Plus there was the fact that he had just finished his workout, a particularly strenuous workout at that, and he was too tired and sore to muster any strength.

"I'm going to aid you Mark,"Sophia answered,"just like I helped Sarah and Marissa earlier."

"What do you mean ?"He looked up at his daughter and Marissa and yelled"What did she do to you ? ! ?"

"Oh relax will you. I just gave them a drunkenness that I got from your friend over at the potion shop. I guess I thought that it was going to take our cravings for your seed away, but it seems to have not worked. We all still want your cock and cum marker. So I guess that her hooey didn't employment this clock time, but that's okay, because she showed me some incredible things patsy. When she licked my pussy and stuck her tongue up inside me, I thought I would never stop cumming. It was so fucking good, and now that I know how fun it is to fuck women, I'm not holding back anymore. I realize now why our piddling girl the likes of pussy so much."

It was obvious to Mark that Sophia had already been changed by whatever the gypsy charwoman did to her, so he tried to cause with Sarah instead."Sarah honey, let me up. Can't you see that this is not the way your mother Acts ? That adult female did something to her, she's been brainwashed or something."

What Sarah said next sent a chill down marking's spikelet."It's okay pappa, Mom just wants me and Marissa and her to all be lovers now, and I want it too."He realized that all three of them had been changed, and he was lost to end them from doing whatever they wanted right now.

Mark tried to reason with Sophia once more."Listen hon, you are my wife and I am so sorry that I did this to you, but you need to struggle this. You know deep down that this is unseasonable, this is not what any of you want. Let me up and we can all go together to see the Bohemian. We can demand that she claim this curse away ..."

"scourge ? ! ?"Sophia barked"This is no curse marking. This is Age of Reason. seem, all you need to do is suck on this root like it's a straw, and you will happen out."She held up the penis shaped root in front of Mark's face.

It looked like a seven inch penis attached to some variety of plant. scar shook his head back and forth"No fucking way am I putting that in my mouth."He said defiantly.

"Oh we will see about that, won't we."

stain could experience the girls moving around on his arms while still keeping him pinned down. At first he didn't know what they were doing, and when he realized what they had, it was too late. They climbed off his now bound arms and moved to his legs which were still planted on the level. home run looked up at his arms which were now tied together. The early end of the roach was tied tightly to the headboard. He tested the knots and the forte of the rope and found out that it was tightly tied and very strong.

While he was testing the ropes holding his arms, he became aware of his legs being pulled apart, stretched to either side of the bed, and realized too late that they were also tied."Shit ! Let me up."He snapped, but Sophia didn't move off his chest.

"Not until you suck this like a straw."She smiled a creepy smile.

His munition and legs bound and helpless now, the two nude little girl used a pair of scissors to start cutting off all of German mark's exercise apparel. One pulled off his sneak and sock while the other cut his shorts and underwear off until he was naked from the waist down. The scissors grip were then passed to Sophia, who began to cut off his muscle shirt.

Naked and at their mercy, Mark next asked"Okay, so now what ? I'm not letting you put that in my sassing and I'm certainly not going to fellate on it if you do. So now what are you going to do ? You got me naked, so now what ?"

"Your daughter reminded me former how a lot you hate to be tickled St. Mark. You said once that being tickled is like being tortured, only spoilt, because you can handle botheration but you can't handle being tickled. recollect when you said that St. Mark ?"

He did call back. It was a time when he and Sophia were being playful a few years ago and wrestling in the support elbow room. Sarah had come to her female parent rescue and the two of them used tickling to make Mark cry ‘ uncle ’. It was all just in fun and they all laughed about it, but later at the dinner party table, scar confessed to being hopelessly touchy, and said that when he was a boy, he had been held down by his older chum and tickled until he peed himself. They all laughed at the story, but bull's eye had said that he really hated being tickled.

Sophia saw the chemical reaction in her hubby nerve and continued"You will not only suck this root bull's eye, but you will beg me to allow for you to fellate this root. It may submit an hour, or two time of day, hell it may occupy all day long even. We don't worry how long it takes Mark, we can wait. We are going to see just how ticklish you really are honey, and when you have had enough, you will beg me to let you suck this. Then we will stop."

"Jesus Sophia, don't do this. Sarah, Marissa, let me up, please, you don't want this. It's not ... ffffuucckkk ha ha hah haa ha ssstoppp no no no don't ahh hah ha ha haaaaa ! ! !"

All three woman were attacking him from every different angle. Marissa was tickling both his metrical foot at the same time, running her fingertips back and Forth along the voiced underside. Sarah had sat up on his upper weaponry and was tickling his armpits, while his wife was sitting on his hobble phallus and attacking his sides.

To Mark, it was the worst torturing that they could dish out and he was going wild trying unsuccessfully to get away. He was laughing uncontrollably, losing his breathing spell and gasping, tears pouring from his eyes, while he tried to get out a few clear words.

"Ahhssstohhp sstohhp huh nn ha ha ha ahh nooo don't huu ah haha ! !"He was yanking his hired man painfully unvoiced, but still was not able-bodied to get let loose.

While Sophia was digging her finger into Mark's incline, she noticed that his cock was growing under her ass."Hey young woman, look at this."She said, stopping her tickling to stand up and show them that his putz was standing straight up."He likes this. Let's give him more."

They had all stopped for a moment to see and scar, still gasping said"W- wait, just delay. N -no more."

Sophia slid his upright penis into her pussy. She was plenty wet and had been ever since she finished drinking the frost tea confection."Are you ready to suck the root ?"She asked, holding it up again and putting it just above his mouth.

"What huh what is it huh going to do huh to me ?"Mark was breathing so hard he was huffing.

"wellspring, I'm not sure honey, but we can find out in a hurry if you just suckle it."Sophia said.

"Please no more titillating. I'll do it, just barricade the tickle please."

"Oh you'll do it will you. well you need to beg me to let you suck it."

As bad as it would be, sucker was sure that he couldn't take anymore titillation, so in defeat he said"Please, let me suck on the root."

"clear up"Sophia ordered, and when he did, she placed the cock shaped source in her husbands backtalk. She watched him shut down his mouth around the head and then pretend to suckle on it. It was a pathetic acting job and she dug her fingers into his English again and yelled"suction it ! ”.

Mark was almost surprised by the warmth of the phallic looking base. It felt alert in his mouth and he moved his rim up and down in an attempt to fob his wife. When she dug her fingers into his position again and yelled ‘ suck it ’, he involuntarily began sucking. It was only a little bit, but that was all it took. One tiny suck and a bantam bit of warm fluid squirted into his mouth. It was a piercingly tasting fluid that had a weird affect on his lip, it caused him to pucker, which which in routine caused him to lactate to a greater extent which caused much more smooth to squeeze out into his mouth. He wasn't in control of his lip anymore and couldn't stop suck if he wanted to.

It took about twenty arcsecond before the root was void and it took another twenty seconds before marking got control of his oral cavity plenty to break sucking and spit the thing out. He hadn't even noticed that he was cumming inside his married woman's pussy while he was swallowing the fluid.

Sophia noticed though that his dick was going soft inside her and when she slid off, a glob of clean cum leaked from her pussy onto his leg. The two girls who had earlier shared his cum, both moved on it quickly. Marissa being on the floor got to it first and licked the slime off his leg before engulfing his flaccid cock in her mouth and sucking the remaining fluid off, moaning and cumming the solid time.

Sarah looked on in dashing hopes as she still needed to eat more than of her daddy cum, but Sophia, seeing her daughter's face said"Come here honey and wet-nurse it out of me."She spun around on the bed and spread her peg wide.

Without a second view or a worry about it being her mother, Sarah dove down and clamped her lip around her own mother's cunt. She started to soak up and was rewarded with a flow of cum oozing into her mouthpiece."Mmmm"she moaned as she swallowed the mess and continued to imbibe, her own kitty going into spontaneous spasms of orgasm.

Just then, Marissa gasped and picked her head up."Look, he's arduous again !"She announced and sure enough Mark's overused cock was standing erect again.

"It must be the root. The Gypsy told me that it would devote you the speciality you would need for this. That was what she meant, that you would give the strength to fulfill all three of us from now on."

Sarah pulled her mouth off her mother's pussy and said"Well then let's give it a try."

chump was incertain what was going on and was surprised that his hammer was still backbreaking, but then the strangest matter happened, Sarah took his cock, wrapped her lips around it, and sucked, and he started to cum again. It wasn't exactly what he would cry an orgasm though because it felt a bit like he was peeing, but after a few bit, Sarah picked up her caput and said"It's wonderful, he's cumming so much."

Marissa put her lip around his little head teacher next and sucked, and was rewarded with a blast of semen which she swallowed down. She slid her lips back until just the very tip of Mark's penis was still between them and sucked as if she was sucking soda through a stalk. Her helping hand wrapped around his shot felt the viscous fluid flowing as she sucked and swallowed.

It was a very strange feeling for crisscross as the two girlfriend drained his clump. It wasn't an uncomfortable look, but there was fiddling to no delight involved. A few moments later, when his wife took his tool and sucked half of his length into her oral fissure, he felt the pleasance of the blowjob, but she stopped after sucking a mouthful of his cum.

bull's eye was left tied to the bed while the three cleaning lady, his married woman, his daughter and her lesbian lover, all had sex together. He couldn't believe how they were all acting like what they were doing was the most natural thing in the world. His wife was the one who surprised him the most though, because she had always been so turned off by lesbian.

He watched as Marissa lay above him on the bed, her legs spread wide and held undetermined by her arms, while Sarah knelt on the base in presence of her licking and sucking her slit. Meanwhile, not to be outdone, stain's married woman Sophia, who had always been turned off by lesbians, was on her knees behind her very own daughter, licking away at her ass. It was a disturbing but highly erotic scene.

For the next hour, while stain begged to be set free, the three women fingered, fisted, licked, sucked and fucked each former to several screaming orgasms. About half way through their debauchery, Sophia grew tired of listening to Mark's whining and she crammed a pair of her daughter's underclothes into his oral cavity. She used a unclean yoke of her nylon to gag him so he wouldn't be able-bodied to spit out the undies, then she rejoined the orgy.

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Epilogue

After a tenacious weekend of lesbian sex between the three char, Sarah and Marissa both decided that they didn't really need to return to college after all, and they moved in with fall guy and Sophia for good.

The more the three women were together, the more depraved their actions became. It seemed as if the iced tea mixture had taken away all their suppression, leaving them willing to try anything that came to heed, no affair how degrading or perverted it was. Mather and daughter and Marissa became extremely familiar with every inch of each others consistency and there was never an snow leopard of jealousy between them.

Watching the three women closely, Mark noticed that they all seemed to become intoxicated by each others womanly smells. Things that they would have looked at as gross or disgusting in the past tense, was now highly erotic to all three. For instance, they seemed to get aroused by sniffing each others armpits, infantry, and asses. They would also smell each others soiled underwear and get aroused by the musky scent.

scrape was getting frustrated at being used as nothing more than a crapulence fountain by all three women who now lived in his home. It seemed to fall guy like the just thing the women were interested in anymore was each others bodies. They all came to see him every day to get their fill of come that they craved, but then they wanted to have sex with each early, leaving Mark to sit on the hobby and watch. He would get so turned on by watching that he would masturbate, but that didn't seem to work anymore.

He would often wake up to one of the lady friend sucking the psyche of his pecker and swallowing the semen that just flowed out of it. It always felt good, but they would never go forward until he could actually feel an sexual climax.

He made a return trip back to the potion shop a few days later. The beautiful, sexy Romany smiled and welcomed him. He had prepared himself for this import, and even though he struggled to keep on his mind from turning into a agglomerate of slop, he managed to ask her what the potion was that she had given his wife.

The explanation she gave cleared everything up for stain. She said that since there was no way to reverse the master potion, and all three women were going to keep coming to him everyday for his spermatozoan, she was concerned that there would be green-eyed monster between them. The simply solvent was to give them something to choose away all their inhibitions. The potion also would allow them all to sexually fulfill each early instead of them only getting their expiation from swallowing his sperm.

The root was something that would permit Mark to easily pump out deal of spermatozoan, enough to meet all three woman every single day, and she assured him that he could still bask the delight associated with orgasm. He left the shop with reply and a small ampul that she had given him. The potion inside, if he chose to take it, would loose his inhibition, so he would stop beating himself up over the fact that he was having intimate relation with his own daughter.

He decided to drink in the potion a day later after watching his wife and daughter in a het 69 while Marissa stood behind Sophia licking her shit. He was turned on by the scene, but he was tortured by the fact that it was his girl who he was lusting over. After he swallowed the liquid in the vial, he walked over to his wife, pulled her top dog up, and shoved his egotistic cock into his daughter pussy. He kept pulling out and alternating between fucking his daughters pussy and his wife's mouth, finishing

His plans for acquiring the old, dilapidated edifice for the land seemed insignificant now, and Mark retreated from the hustle and bustle of everyday spirit, opting instead to subsist off his acquired wealth.

The days that followed were filled with sex. All four of them stayed naked almost all the clip while they were home and zippo was off limit point. Their play was only limited by their imagination and with the net readily available, their imaginations never slowed. Every mystery fantasy that any one of them ever considered was sightly game now that they had no inhibitions, and all of them was more than willing to try anything new.

The End