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"Oooh...I bet that looks hot. Wish I was there to see it, or join you...titty-fuck you myself," she moaned. "Would you like that Jack? Having each of us doing that for you? To you? We can you know...and will too, provided you keep your promise to me. Just remember that Jack? Don't give in...don't fuck her. Promise me you won't Jack. At least promise me that."
"I promise," I responded, though even as I spoke the words, I had no idea how I'd ever be able to keep from doing so.
Seconds later as I was spurting all over Joy's tits again even before I handed back the phone to her.
"I love you too mom. See you in the morning then," she said as she sat licking off her fingers. "No, it's not so bad at the moment...just the wind is all. That...and this big mess that Jack just made, other than that...we're both doing fine here. Yes, yes...I know. I'm trying to be good too, but you know me. I can't seem to help myself." She laughed then, said good-bye to her mother and then looked up at me.
"Ok baby...now it's my turn again. Come lick my pussy. And after that, when you're all nice and hard again, maybe you'll be ready to ask me...to fuck me."
Even with renewed promises made, I wouldn't have bet against doing just that. I stood there looking down at her. Half tempted to just fuck her and let it be done with. I took a deep breath however, somehow steeling my resolve. One last time at least. I knew if I failed now...I was done for. Joy had been right, it really was only a matter of time. I now decided my only defense was a good offence. I was bound and determined to lick her into oblivion, give her as many orgasms as I possibly could, for as long as I could, even if it meant my mouth and tongue went numb for life. If I didn't, if I failed. I'd be packing my bags first thing in the morning.
To be continued...
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- COMMENTS
risler1987almost 14 years agoYou're about to drive me crazy. (Don't need any help going there!) I can honestly promise ypu one thing; You keep writing them, and I'll keep reading them.
acgolfalmost 14 years agoOne misstep and you fall into the abyss. He must keep his resolve ... or, as he put it, he will loose them both.
andyd46almost 14 years agoAlthough extremely well written,i'm sorry to say i am begining to find this boring.This must be one of the most unrealistic stories i've read on here.How long is this going to drag on before the the blokes dick drops off from continuous sex and purile teasing.I hope there is a decent ending where it all goes tits up for him,and not the obvious sex with mother and daughter plus all the riches scenario......Just my opinion, needs more erotic story and less sexual content to give your mind something to conjugate over.
