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“Hi.” Cheryl noted the boy was already rock-hard again even just after his time with Katie. She smiled at the eleven-year-old and said: “Would you like to fuck me?” The boy didn’t say a word, just stepped forward and slid his wet hard cock into Cheryl’s still-pulsing cunt. Cheryl decided she could handle one more orgasm, so she pulled Darren in tight and they had a very nice fuck together. Both coming hard, like rolling babe waves. When Cheryl and Katie extricated themselves from the boys they were wrapped up with and went to retrieve their iced lattes, there was a sudden eruption of applause in the cafe. The girls could see that it was being led by the older wide-smiling barista and was composed of about a dozen or so customers who must have gathered when the girls were “otherwise engaged”. They took a theatrical bow Big Tits to the smiling audience, a mix of older men and women, all grinning and chuckling. Katie went over to the three boys who were gathered together pulling on their pants and trying to stuff their not-quite-limp cocks behind their flies. It occurred to her, given what just went down, and their age, that it might be quite a while before they were ever completely limp again. Cheryl had shared with her all the boy-stories, -truths and -compulsions of being a young lad that Alex had told her about. “So thanks, guys! That was such a nice surprise!” The boys mumbled a general rumble of true gratitude. “I’m sorry,” Katie continued, “that I couldn’t fuck you because, being a meat girl, there are certain rules and things. But I think it all worked out anyway.” The boys were, in their post-sexual torpor, in complete agreement, and muttered so in unison. Nathan’s cock had gone completely hard again and he was struggling to get his pants on. The others were guffawing in amusement. “So boys,” Katie said to them, “I’m going to be roasted on Saturday and I wondered if you would like to come out for it. Get to watch it all go down and then eat some of me!” All three Cumshots boys lit up and shouted “Yes!” at the same time. “You’ll have to get your parents permission of course, but they’re welcome to come, too. It’s not going to be a huge barbecue, so I think,” she spread her hands and arms in a displaying-herself gesture, then brought one hand down to cup her cunt, “there will be enough meat to go around!” The girls and their mom were sitting around the dining room table that evening, waiting for Dave to come home, late, as he had predicted. Beth had made a meat and vegetable casserole, family-dubbed the Sunday Casserole - that could be kept warm for quite a while, a dodge she often successfully used given Dave’s unpredictable work schedule. But unbeknownst to her family, she had used another tactic to please them at dinner: most of the meat in the casserole was girl meat, in this instance a ground blend of thigh and breast along with – the butcher at the supermarket promised – about ten percent cunt, specifically labia fillet also ground. Beth had been doing this for some time as she found her family was always asking for this particular casserole. The cunt wasn’t always available and while she couldn’t be certain she believed there was always something missing when it wasn’t included. Beth’s family had no idea that she had been into girl meat for ages Hardcore but she preferred, at the moment, to keep that to herself. SAs with other things, she had her reasons. Beth and the girls babbled on about this and that for a while but she could tell the girls were holding back, that they had some particular story to tell. Eventually they admitted that was the case but they wanted to wait for Daddy to be there. The Daddy who had been quite the busy beaver. Dave cumshot was a corporate lawyer and steeped in meticulousness and detail; it was in his bones to find out everything about anything he was about to get involved with. There was lots of information on-line of course, but after studying all that, he also set up a sort of practicum with one of his clients, Tim Webber, who ran a consulting business on cannibalism and all its intricacies. "You fucking little glory-hound slut, babe you Big Tits miserable useless womanhood!" Absently, as I thought about this new challenge, “Physically, I feel fine. “Drive back baby to me, fast in your car He felt his seed begin to drip out of her tight cunt onto his balls, Onto the floor below. Connie and I were taken to a raised platform that had an oversized couch on it. I put my cock back into her and push in to I hit bottom, and worked on her for a good half hour, she had cum maybe six times and her legs where quivering and she was grunting with cumshot each bump on her bottom. Ooh, I'm going to be striped for days.” “Haha, and here I was thinking I now might be granted to suck your dick, no, all the master wants is looking at my tits.” It was really really good. I am not a mind reader, your majesty. There was this vibe just standing next to her. They sneak into the warehouse and found something that looks like a series of cell. She almost jumped out of her skin. My uncle was out for the evening and would be back Hardcore later. She wore no makeup. “The bigger problem is that I’m always horny, something about the testosterone levels I produce are significantly higher than most women.” She must have felt my alarm, as she giggled in response, “Don’t worry, my estrogen levels are even higher, so I’m not going to start growing a mustache or get male pattern baldness.” I relaxed again against her, and she let her member out from it’s trappings, placing my hand back on it. The images of earlier raced back into his mind, so close, within reach but so far away. I know he’s close to coming for me. I keep sucking even faster. The memories of my missing girlfriend were fading fast, hopefully to be replaced with new memories the girl and I would make tonight. They made me strip and stand in the middle of the room. The wind had been let out of her sails as she watched Claire’s pants being undone. "Oh god! I shook my head. Mala stood shivering in the cool Cumshots water. He looked at her, but she didn’t acknowledge him by returning the look.