However, the double penetration that each woman eventually received, despite their pleas of mercy at the pain and pleasure their completely exhausted ...odies were now being forced to endure, caused each of them to finally pass out as their asses and other orifices were slowly filled with long salty streams of cum. After then men pulled out they woke the women up with smelling salts and ordered them to dress and leave. Mombassa and the men then escorted them out to the parking lot, where the. If such topics offend you or upset you, I would advise skipping this particular book.There are thirteen chapters to this story. The chapters can be read on their own, but the story is much better understood if the previous portions have been read. The complete story is full book length. I debated publishing it with some of my other books at Fiction4all, but decided that I would rather serialize it and post it here.A description of the thirteen chapters follows the end of each chapter. In this. At home, he turned on the grill, a gift from my father, while I prepared the steaks and potatoes and green beans. We both finished off a Bud fairly quickly, and were onto our second when the meat was searing. We both shoveled in the food, and after he helped with the dishes. I looked at our empties, I was on my way to a hangover, and he didn’t seem to be affected the alcohol. We talked for a while; I cuddled up to him on the couch. Then I was kissing him. I could feel the stubble on his. Soon, she pushed my head down to one tit, the nipple standing out proud from the big fleshy orb and I sucked on it as my hand fondled the other one. After a minute or two, she pushed the massaging hand down towards her crotch. My fingers soon found the entrance to her sex and found that it was quite wet in anticipation and with twiddling my fingers inside this wet orifice, made her squirm about beneath me. I must have been doing the right thing for she was soon groaning and moving her hips.