.. "just like that.. JUST FUCKING LIKE THAT... DON'T FUCKING STOP, OH FUCK YOU MUTHER FUCK DON'T YOU FUCKING STOP... oh fuck.. OH FUCKING SHIT! Im go...na squirt, IM GONNA FUCKING SQUIRT, she pushed my head back and started fingering the hell out of her clit...."uh uh UH UH UH UH UH... OH FUCK... OH FUCK she screamed out right before she gushed all over my face and I mean it was a fucking waterfall! (like mother like daughter, they both squirt..lol) I dove right back in.. she squirmed and her. " I know. But Jim's not family. He's a friend. And that's a different set of rules. I wanted him to think well of us. You and me."We went inside and had a pleasant meal. And the dear old ladies who owned the place noted the matching rings. And smiled.The taller one said, "We thought you were such a lovely pair ... Congratulations!"Cindy beamed. "Oh, thank you so very much! You honor us!"That completely melted the two ladies.We bid them goodbye and left. In the truck, Cindy belted in and slumped. Sorry. The next chapter will be the last. These people are really too strange to let hang around any longer. Cheers. Oh, yes. Some of the best comments I have received on any story I submitted were by some person named anonymous. I can’t answer the questions if I can’t find the person who asked. So, since anonymous is still anonymous, the answer to your questions are: Yes, NO, sometimes, 43, 4 weeks and 3 days, depends on how I’m feeling, and if you liked the story you’ll love the sequel. Tail. This year, well today, our friendly tattooist cum piercer a 6 ft giant with tattoos on his face and I suspect body, sat here waiting to do his worse to me, he was aware of our Birthday system and was to stay overnight. Her postcard said that today she wants to cuckold me with this giant and I am to clean up afterwards for her and him. In return my envelope say`s I am to have my foreskin pierced twice today, that`s not something I have been looking forward to but I feel it`s something I need.