“Suck on it Mom, get down on it. Lick Harder.” Carol had her face buried in-between her daughter’s legs.She sucked in Hannah’s sweet pussy li...s. She ran her tongue between the slit. Hannah locked herlegs around her Mom’s head as she groaned in pleasure. Carol was desperate to please her daughter.Jim pulled Carol’s head back. “Tell Hannah you love her pussy. Tell her you are pussy eating whore.”Crying Carol repeated the words. “Hannah, I Love your pussy. I am a pussy eating whore.”Jim. I tasted the cum of a room full of unseen strangers, cleaning her trembling pussy and clenching ass of their spew, while he entered my own upraised ass, his cock still slick with her spit. I hated him, and yet Rapunzel loved the depravity of it all, and I loved her beyond reason, so I gave in to my own yearning thirsts. I awoke the next morning alone, my cheek resting upon a gown sticky with Jean Hébert’s cum. “Punz?” I murmured, blinking the dust of sleep from my eyes, suddenly fearful of. He kept saying, “Quiet. Quiet please,” until he had quiet and the attention of the group. He explained what was known about the attack. He remarked the damage would have been great and there would undoubtedly have been numerous deaths if not for the experimental defenses around the research campus. He pointed out the defense was still operable and would remain on for the foreseeable future.One of the people in the audience yelled, “Where did this defense come from? I’ve never seen or heard of. From the internet . . . you know . . . your boy. You told me to be here for you to . . ." Scott paused mid sentence, afraid someone had played a joke on him. The guy standing before him was the guy from the pictures in the ad, but he wasn't sure exactly what was going on so he remained quiet, gripping his bags in his hands tighter and ready to make a run for it."Oh DAMN, I knew the picture you sent was fake but GOD DAMN. Could you have found a picture more opposite of what you look like? Shit!.