"Okay," she thought. "This is it. My finalact."But Maddy was stopped cold when the opened stage revealed her crowd wasno longer a bunch of costumed ...ssholes, but a bunch of unconscious ormoaning costumed assholes. All save two of them."Matt! Take that fucking noose off now!"Maddy couldn't move, except to shake in heels. The two people stillstanding was her ex-wife, the other, the one who spoke, was an almostexact doppelganger of herself!"Please Matt, you don't have to do this. I have. Fill my ass with it. Dump your muck into my filthy butt, Jay. Fuck!”I started to come, and she squeezed her asshole closed, contracting around the base of my cock, prohibiting my load from emerging. “Yes, I’m ready for your cum, Jay. Fill up my ass with it. Flood me.” She released her ass-grip and my cum emptied furiously into her anal cavity.“Oh yes, I can feel the hot rush of your salty cum, Jay. Fill my shithole!” she taunted as the waves of orgasm crushed me. “Yes, Momma wants your hot cum. He sat on the edge of the bed, as he did he noticed that his pants were covered in mud, not wanting to soil the bed he slipped them off and stretched out on the bed.Darrell didn't know how long he had been asleep, but now he was awakened by the something lightly touching his lips. As he opened his eyes, the most beautiful woman that he had ever seen came into focus; she was putting a single finger to his lips, signaling him not to say anything. She stood just a little over five foot tall, and. "Which one do you want?"I sat back, licked my lips, and said, "Explain." I felt my cock twitch. "You may have either, a permanent loan, adoption if you wish. Tiff is only 13 and Taylor is fifteen. They have a lot of good years ahead of them." He chuckled. "In your bed, serving the executive floor perhaps. They're trained, sir, and they're good, very good, prime sluts." He chuckled. "They just love to do it, both of them" For what? What do you want in exchange?" What I've got and a six month.