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                             Christine Makes a Deal
                             Slut Housewife Series
                                 by The Warthog
                              (warthog@boxtwo.com)

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  Standard Disclaimer--These stories are intended for the entertainment of
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Christine walked through the door home from a long day at work just in time to
hear the phone ring. "I wonder who that could be," she thought as she hurried
to the phone.

"Hello," the beautiful young wife said.

"Hi Christine," returned a male voice.

Christine said pleasantly, "Oh hi Bob. I'm afraid Jim isn't here. Tonight he
has class." Bob was a friend of Christine's husband and was a real estate
broker.

Bob replied, "That's OK Christine. Actually, it was you that I wanted to talk
to."

Bob had been after Christine to help him show property for some time. Bob knew
from watching other female agents that Christine had the potential to be a good
agent. She was young, only 26 years old and a bit shy but she had a pleasant
personality. The thing that convinced Bob of her potential was her looks.
Christine was a very attractive woman. Bob just knew that she could charm the
socks off any prospective male buyer. She stood 5'4" with gorgeous legs and a
38DD-26-38 figure. Her reddish brown hair framed a beautiful face and hazel
eyes. So far Bob had been unable to interest Christine in changing careers.

Bob continued, "Listen, I have an opportunity for you and I think you'll like
it."

"You want me to show a house," guessed Christine.

"Yes, but before you give me your answer hear me out," said Bob.

"OK," said the tired wife.

Bob continued, "I have a client named John Owens who is in town looking at
houses. He's fairly young and yet he's looking at property in the 400 thousand
range. I'd show the property myself but I've got a conflict this evening.
You're my only hope. If you make the sale I'll give you three percent of the
sales price. That comes to about twelve grand. What do you say?"

Christine was dumbfounded, "You mean twelve thousand dollars?"

"That's right," confirmed Bob.

Christine thought for a moment about how she could use that money before
saying, "What do I have to do, Bob?"

Bob replied, "I have two properties for you to show him. All you have to do is
open the door and lead him through each one. Point out what catches your eye in
a positive way. Both places are empty so you won't have owners to deal with."

Christine said, "Sounds pretty easy."

Bob continued, "It should be a snap. If you can get him to buy one of the
properties the commission is yours."

Christine thought for just a moment then said, "OK Bob, I'll do it. What's
next?"

Bob replied, "I'll call John and tell him that you'll meet him at his hotel at
seven then I'll drop over the packet of all you'll need. Sound OK?"

"Sounds fine," answered Christine.

Bob added, "Oh, and Christine, John is the type who appreciates an attractive
woman. Put on a nice outfit if you can."

"OK Bob," said Christine a little annoyed.

"I'll see you in a half hour with the packet," said Bob before hanging up.

"Nice outfit," Christine said to no one still a little annoyed. She didn't
really like the idea of dressing up for a man other than her husband, but for
twelve thousand dollars it was worth it.

Christine headed quickly for the bedroom. She took off her clothes and stepped
into the shower. Ten minutes later she had dried and was going through her
closet looking for the "nice outfit". Christine naturally assumed that Bob had
meant "sexy outfit". After a few moments she found what she thought Bob had in
mind. It was one of her husband's favorites.

Christine started with a matching white bra and panty set. The panties were a
very brief thong variety and the bra was lacy and sheer. Over the bra Christine
put on a figure hugging white blouse. She added a pair of self supporting
suntan hose. Christine finished with her red business suit and four inch red
heels. The skirt was short and came to mid thigh and the jacket was cut to her
waist. Christine's large bulging bust put quite a strain on the jacket's
buttons. The overall effect was that of business attire but very very sexy
business attire. Christine checked herself in the mirror for a moment and felt
satisfied that Bob would be pleased. She finished applying her makeup and
fluffing up her hair just as he rang the doorbell.

"Wow," said Bob when Christine opened the door. "You look wonderful, just
perfect," he added.

Christine blushed and said, "Thanks, Bob, please come in."

Bob walked through the door watching Christine's fantastic ass as she showed
him to the living room. "This is going to work out great," he thought. He
hadn't said anything to Christine about the fact that his client had asked that
Bob find a hot babe to show him around. Bob knew about Christine's shy and
reserved nature and didn't want to frighten her away from the task at hand.

They sat down together on the sofa and went over the floor plans and contracts.
Bob couldn't resist sneaking peeks at Christine's great figure as they talked.
"Jim's a lucky fellow," he thought. After fifteen minutes Bob had to leave for
his engagement. He noted that Christine seemed enthusiastic about the showing.
Bob was pleased with that. No sourpuss ever sold anything.

As Bob left the house he said, "I'll be done around 9:30. I'll check back here
then."

Christine said cheerfully, "Thanks Bob. I appreciate the opportunity you're
giving me."

As Bob waved goodbye, he thought to himself, "Its me who should be thanking
you." Bob knew that John Owens would not be a buyer without Christine's help.
It suddenly occurred to him that John may have had something else in mind when
he requested that a hot babe show him around. Bob dismissed the notion and
headed off to his engagement.

Christine was standing in the lobby of John Owens' hotel when two men
approached. Christine had told John when she phoned from the lobby that she was
wearing red. It really wasn't necessary because she was the only woman waiting
in the lobby.

"Hi Christine," said John.

Christine jerked around, slightly started and paused while she took in the man
offering his hand. Finally she lifted her hand to his and said, "Hi, you must
be Mr. Owens." Christine was not expecting the very handsome man now standing
before her. She felt the rush of blood through her veins. John Owens appeared
to be in his early thirties with sandy brown hair and crystal blue eyes. He was
tall and very fit and was dressed casually in shorts and a golf shirt.

John smiled and said, "Mr. Owens is my father. Please call me John." He
gestured to his companion and added, "This is my business associate Tom
Anderson. He's here to keep me in line."

Christine turned to look at the man and found him to be equally attractive. She
smiled a little nervously and said, "Its nice to meet you.."

"Tom," he interrupted. Tom was dressed similarly to John. Christine wondered
now if she was a little too dressed up. She noticed both men looking her body
over in the way that men usually did.

"Tom," she agreed with a nervous giggle. Christine felt the heat in her cheeks
and new that she was blushing. She realized that despite her business attire
the men seemed to be pleased with her appearance. Gone was the annoyance that
she felt earlier about having to wear a "nice outfit". Now she felt proud of
her figure and was pleased that the men had noticed. She felt a tingle between
her legs. She tried to ignore it.

After the awkward pause Christine said, "Gentlemen, if you would like I can
drive you to the properties that Bob suggested."

John responded, "That won't be necessary Christine, my driver Jeffrey can get
us there if you give him the directions."

Christine and the two men left the hotel through the front door and found
Jeffrey and a stretch limousine parked at the curb. The large black man quickly
opened the door and Christine disappeared into the car. Before both men
entered, they gave each other a wink. They were very pleased with their
hostess.

Christine learned on the way to the first property that John wanted this house
for the occasions when he would be doing business in town. It seemed that Mr.
Owens was very wealthy and had homes in several cities. He required a home that
he could entertain in and wasn't interested in anything that was suited for a
family. He was not married.

They arrived at the first property and Christine began her best sales pitch.
She was a little annoyed that the air conditioning was not operating as it was
early August and very hot. After ten minutes of the sweltering heat Christine
asked the men if they would mind terribly if she removed her jacket. Both men
quickly made it plain that they wouldn't mind one bit. Christine smiled
nervously at their eagerness.

Tom offered to hold Christine's information folder as she unbuttoned her
jacket. Both men sighed as the bulge of her magnificent bust was uncovered. The
shear blouse did little to hide the lacy bra underneath. Christine removed her
jacket, folded the garment over her arm and thanked Tom for his assistance with
her papers.

John and Tom followed Christine around the house as she pointed out things.
They looked at her as much as the house. She was not oblivious to the looks
they were stealing. She felt flattered at the attention. She felt good knowing
that the two handsome men appreciated her body. Christine could now feel a
dampness between her legs. She reminded herself that she was a married woman
but the tingle between her legs persisted.

It became clear soon enough that this property was more suited for a family and
not for a bachelor using the place for business entertaining. Christine
suggested that they move on to the next property. As Christine approached the
car Jeffrey held the door open. It was clear from his expression that he liked
Christine better without her jacket. John winked at him as Christine entered
the car and Jeffrey returned the wink.

Ten minutes later they were standing in front of the second property. This
house seemed to suit John's needs more. Christine was thrilled when John said,
"This is exactly what I'm looking for." She could feel that twelve grand in her
hands already and was thinking of ways to spend it. Finally John suggested that
they find a place to talk about the terms of the sale. He asked Christine if
she could suggest a nice restaurant for them to get a bite and talk.

Moments later the trio was seated in one of Christine's favorite places. They
had a nice meal and spent most of the time talking about the city and
Christine. She found herself enjoying the two men's attention a great deal.
After a couple of glasses of wine Christine had really loosened up. John and
Tom noticed this and began to compliment Christine on her beauty. She returned
the compliment suggesting that a woman couldn't have two more handsome
companions.

After Christine had finished the compliment she wondered how she could have
been so bold. Too many glasses of wine was the answer but she didn't seem to
care. She was having a great time and she liked the two men. She liked them a
lot. Christine couldn't help letting her eyes linger over her companion's
bodies. She sensed that the crotch of her panties was now soaked. She couldn't
remember that happening since the first few dates with her husband.

Christine struggled to get a hold of herself. Despite her shy nature she was a
very passionate woman. Until tonight that passion had been directed solely at
her husband Jim. Christine couldn't believe how wonderful she felt being with
these men. Finally she managed to collect her thoughts. She realized that there
was business to attend to. One positive effect of the alcohol was added
confidence. She was now determined to do whatever was necessary to make the
sale. That very thought caused yet another tingle to be felt between her legs.

Christine chose a lull in the conversation to say, "So John, can I get you to
sign a contract on the second property."

John smiled at Christine and her direct question and said, "Christine, I like
the house a lot but I'm not sure I can agree to all of the details of the
purchase."

Christine looked into John's eyes and said, "I see." After a moment she added,
"You are welcome to make any offer you like."

Christine thought to herself, "I wonder what would satisfy him." Suddenly, an
amusing thought crossed her mind. She made a mental note to try to suppress her
hormones.

John noticed a little gleam in Christine's eyes. He frowned, looked away from
Christine and said, "Well, I would like to discuss a few points with Bob if I
could."

Christine glanced at her watch and replied, "Bob is supposed to meet me back at
my house in a few minutes. I would be happy for you to come by and discuss this
further with Bob if you're sure I can no longer be of assistance." Christine
surprised herself again with the suggestive comment. She couldn't believe the
effect these men were having on her.

John's attention returned to the beautiful woman as she spoke. He thought he
noted a suggestive smile at the end of Christine's last statement. He wondered
if the assistance that she implied was the type that he really wanted from her.
John wasn't sure. Christine had been very business like and her manner, until
recently, had been a little reserved if not shy. Was it possible that she would
use herself to close the deal. He decided to play out this possibility.

John looked seriously at Christine and said, "It's possible that you can
satisfy my needs, Christine. If you don't mind perhaps we could go to your home
and discuss things further. If I'm not satisfied then maybe Bob can work things
out."

Christine allowed a brief smile to form before she said, "That would be fine
with me." She added, "Oh, would you drop me back to my car at the hotel?"

John replied, "Ah, don't worry about it. I'll have Jeffrey see to it that its
delivered back to your home safe and sound."

Christine smiled and thanked John. He called for the bill and twenty minutes
later they were sitting comfortably in Christine's living room. John and Tom
sat on the sofa and Christine sat in a chair facing the two men. It was well
past 9:30 and Bob hadn't arrived yet. John had already explained to Christine
that the financial aspects of the deal were not a concern.

This bit of information confirmed the suspicions Christine had about this deal.
She thought back to the conversation at the restaurant. She recalled the looks
she received from the two men and the fact that Bob had requested that she
handle this showing. It was all pointing to one thing. Christine knew what was
at stake and what was necessary to close the deal.

Christine asked, "What have I missed? Are you sure there isn't something I can
do to help you make your decision?"

Again, John noticed that smile. He also noticed that several buttons on
Christine's blouse were now undone displaying a heavenly cleavage. John looked
up at the ceiling and calculated his statement. Finally he said, "I think there
is something you can do, Christine. I am aware that you stand to make several
thousand dollars commission on this sale. I'll see to it that your commission
is doubled if you satisfy my conditions for purchase."

Christine uncrossed her legs and then crossed them again allowing her short
skirt to ride up. She smiled as she played with the next buttoned button on her
blouse and said, "That's very generous John. You can count on me to do whatever
is necessary to make the sale."

John and Tom sat on the sofa watching Christine play with her button. John
said, "I'm very glad to hear that Christine." As John spoke, Christine began to
slowly unbutton the remainder of the buttons on her blouse. John continued, "I
can see that we think alike. I am certain that it will be a great pleasure
doing business with you."

Christine stood up in front of the two men and removed her blouse. Again the
two men sighed at the site of her fabulous bust now only covered by her lacy
bra. With only a small pause, Christine began to slowly lower her short skirt.
John and Tom took the opportunity to remove their cocks from their shorts while
Christine did her strip tease. John still wasn't quite sure if Christine
intended more than just a strip tease. He hoped that she was savvy enough to
know that his intentions were to have sex with her.

When Christine caught site of the two large specimens of cock flesh her
passions ignited. Christine swooned and began to rub her very wet mound. Her
other hand began to pinch her nipples, first one then the other. She no longer
remembered who she was. The alcohol and the circumstances had turned her into
nothing more that a female in heat. She could think of nothing more that those
two big cocks and her very wet cunt.

John stroked his big cock as he watched the beautiful and sexy woman rubbing
herself before him. He was rock hard and ready. Christine couldn't take her
eyes off John's eight inch pole. Slowly she moved closer to John until she
stood over him. Christine looked John right in the eye as she rubbed her cunt
with her right hand and massaged her big tits with the left.

Christine broke eye contact and looked down between her heaving tits to her
mound. John's eyes followed as did Tom's. Slowly, Christine pulled aside the
panties covering her cunt showing the men what was underneath. She used both
hands to open up her slick opening so that both men could see just how hot and
juicy she was. As John watched the wonderful site he noticed that Christine was
getting closer and closer. Soon her slick opening hovered over his very hard
cock but only for an instant.

A second later Christine had impaled herself on the shaft. It slid into her
buttery hole with no effort at all. "Oh YES," she bellowed.

To make the sale Christine WAS willing to go all the way. Her reward was an
instant fiery burst of sensations that consumed her. Christine's orgasm was one
of the largest that she could remember when she could remember again. John held
on tight as she shook and vibrated from her head down to her toes. He'd never
seen anything like it.

Christine began to frantically bounce up and down on John's cock. She made
grunting noises with each plunge. John reached around and unhooked Christine's
bra. She pulled it the rest of the way off allowing her big tits to escape.
Christine pulled John's head into her bosom and smothered him as she pumped up
and down on his shaft. John had remarkable staying power considering the
treatment he was getting from the sexy overheated woman.

Two minutes later Christine was again climaxing. She screamed, "God, it
feeeeeellllss ssoooo gggoooooddd." Once she had returned from bliss, John
pulled her off his cock. Christine was clearly disappointed. Tom got off the
sofa to give the couple more room. He sat in the chair and watched as John
removed Christine's panties and then pulled her pussy over his mouth. He had to
taste what had been giving off that wonderful aroma. Christine's sex was
covered with the juices of two orgasms. John dove in and was soon in heaven.
Christine moaned loudly as his tongue began to work on her clit.

"That's it. Lick it. Oh, that feels so wonderful," said Christine. She mashed
her pussy into John's face to make tighter contact. Christine finally opened
her eyes and noticed John's throbbing cock in front of her. She pulled herself
into the classic 69 position and began to return the favor to John. She slurped
his cock with abandon. After licking the shaft from head to balls, she took the
shaft into her throat and just held it there for safe keeping. Christine
concentrated on the wonderful job John was doing on her clit while squeezing
his cock with her throat muscles. Finally, she came up for air before running
through the same routine again.

John couldn't believe what Christine was doing to his cock. He knew that if she
kept up this treatment that he would blow his load.

Christine paused as she licked John's shaft to examine his large balls. She
observed, "Oooh John, it looks like your balls are swollen with sperm. God, I'd
love to have you fill my body with your cum."

Christine's words inflamed John. They also perked Tom's interest. What male
would dismiss a female's craving of his sperm. It's biology. If a female wants
it then she should have it. John lifted the still slurping Christine off him
and laid her on her back on the sofa. He wasted no time in burying his cock
deep inside Christine's pussy. John began to fuck her hard and she lifted her
pelvis to meet each of his strokes.

Christine alternated rubbing her clit, pinching her nipples and pinching John's
nipples. She encouraged John by begging, "Give it to me, baby. I want it hard
and fast."

Each panting word from Christine inflamed John more and more. They continued to
thrust into each other for several minutes before John announced, "Here it
comes, baby."

Christine moaned back, "Fill me up with your sperm, John." With one last thrust
John complied with Christine's request. She climaxed a second time as she felt
his final thrust. His ass clinched with each pumping squirt that soaked deep
into Christine's womb. Eight squirts later he relaxed on top of Christine and
kissed her passionately on the lips. As there juices mixed, so did their
tongues. It was complete intimacy.

John finally broke the kiss and said, "Baby, you are fantastic. I haven't had a
fuck like that in a long time."

Christine smiled and said, "We're not through yet stud. I'm just getting
started."

John chuckled, glanced at Tom and said, "Re-enforcement's?"

Tom was ready. He said, "Stand aside John, if you please."

Christine was a bit puzzled but quickly realized that John was passing the
baton to Tom. Her first thought was that she wanted another round with John but
the altered plan seemed fine. She thought, "If Tom is half as good as John then
they can trade off as long as they want."

Tom started by kissing Christine's large tits. She moaned as he let his teeth
pull gently at her nipples. Christine caressed his head with her hands as he
put love bites all over her tits. She was heating up again. She pulled Tom away
from her tits and kissed him passionately. Tom's cock grazed Christine's thigh
and left a trail of pre-cum. She began to hump her cum filled cunt toward Tom's
cock. With little help from Tom, Christine's cunt was able to hunt down the
head of his cock. Tom did the rest and plunged in smoothly.

Tom fucked Christine as vigorously as John did. His cock was the same length as
John's but slightly thinner. Christine's tight box could barely tell the
difference between the two. Christine's brain was yet again in sexual ecstasy.
She came for a third time as she bellowed, "Fuck me hard. Give it to me, baby.
I'm cuuummmmmmiinnnngg."

Midway through Tom and Christine's fuck John realized that Christine was a very
passionate and possibly insatiable. He was glad. He would be paying her a
sizable sum and wanted to get his money's worth. John made it a point to reward
his employee's whenever possible. This situation would give him the
opportunity. Christine was already working over Tom and he was enjoying himself
immensely. John felt he should allow Jeffrey to have the same enjoyment. While
Christine and Tom were in the throws of ecstasy he slipped on his pants and
left the house to find Jeffrey. A moment later the two men reentered the house
to find Christine sucking enthusiastically on Tom's cock. Jeffrey couldn't
believe his eyes.

Tom was nearing his first climax. He croaked, "Christine, you do that so well.
You're about to get a reward."

Christine pulled the cock from her mouth and stroked it while she said, "Oh
baby, let me taste your juice."

Tom's first squirt splashed against Christine's face. She quickly latched onto
the cock head and sucked the remainder of Tom's cum out of his cock. Her
actions caused Tom to shiver all over and jerk out of control. He involuntarily
jerked his cock from Christine's mouth. Fortunately, she had sucked him dry.

Christine looked up at John and noticed Jeffrey for the first time. She smiled
and said, "More help, eh John?" She sat up and motioned for Jeffrey to come
closer. She worked his uniform trousers down to his feet while he removed his
coat and shirt. Jeffrey stepped out of his pants and slipped off his loafers.
Christine slowly worked his boxers down exposing a very large cock. It had to
be ten inches long and very thick.

Christine immediately attacked the long fleshy tube. She could only get about
four inches into her mouth. It was simply too thick. Christine satisfied her
lust by licking the shaft from head to root. She took Jeffrey's massive balls
into her mouth and sucked on them. Christine commented, "Oooh, I'll bet these
balls have enough seed in them to drown me. God, what a way to go. It might be
worth it."

John and Tom watched with amazement as the sex crazed woman bathed Jeffrey's
cock and balls with her tongue. Christine had Jeffrey raise one leg and place
it on the back of the sofa to give her better access. This allowed her to work
behind Jeffrey's balls and swab down his asshole. The trio of men had never
seen a woman this hot.

Finally, Christine said, "Jeffrey, I want this baseball bat of yours in my
pussy now."

Jeffrey didn't have to be told twice. Christine was back on her back and
Jeffrey had the huge head of his cock knocking at Christine's pussy. He thrust
in and in and in. She took the entire length. The woman was designed to take
cock and a lot of cock. She swooned and shivered with the very full
penetration. One stroke later and Christine screamed, "Fuck, I'm
cuuummmiinnnggg."

Jeffrey didn't stop. He began to saw into Christine as she flopped around on
the sofa. She was in a sexual frenzy. She seemed to be having a continuous
orgasm. She moaned and grunted trying to communicate but nothing was getting
through. Jeffrey seemed to be able to go on forever. John and Tom watched as
Jeffrey tortured Christine for fifteen minutes before blowing his load up her
cunt. Christine was out of it after Jeffrey had finished. It took her a couple
of minutes to be able to form a sentence.

Finally Christine croaked, "God, was that great." She sat up and several large
globs of cum bubbled out of her pussy and dripped onto the floor.

Tom said, "Look at that drooling pussy would you."

Christine scooped up what she could from her pussy and fed it to her mouth. She
groaned with each taste as though she was tasting an expensive dessert.

"I see you're doing all you can to please the client," said Bob. John had
answered the door while Jeffrey was rewiring Christine's circuits. Now Bob had
walked up to where Christine was sitting and eating her snack.

Christine jerked her head up in the direction of the new male voice. Bob's
thick cock met her face to face. Before she could say anything Bob put the head
of his cock in her mouth. Still somewhat in a sexual daze, Christine began to
slurp Bob's cock with wild abandon.

Bob said, "I've dreamed of this Christine ever since I met you and you've
exceeded my dreams. Wow, does your mouth feel good."

Christine looked up into Bob's eyes and she smiled around his cock.

Bob continued, "As wonderful as your mouth feels, I would like to try another
hole. It looks like the clients have done an admirable job on your pussy. I
think I'd like to try your asshole."

Christine pulled Bob's cock from her mouth and said, "Oh yeah Bob, fuck my
ass."

Christine turned around and put her knees on the sofa and rested her arms on
the back of the sofa. Bob scooped up some of the still flowing juices from
Christine's pussy and rubbed them on her asshole. Christine had left Bob's cock
slimy with her saliva so he was good to go. Slowly he eased his tool into
Christine's ass. He gave her plenty of time to adjust to his thick cock. After
a couple of slow strokes Bob let Christine have it. He looked like a locomotive
pumping into her. Christine began to whine and whimper with the onslaught. She
had an orgasm the minute he started slamming her.

Christine began to get used to the pumping. The sensations she was feeling had
leveled off to constant fire of pleasure. Most of the time her gaze was fixed
over her shoulder at Bob's face or the shaft that penetrated her. Her gaze was
broken at one point when Jeffrey groaned and said, "Man, what a fine piece of
ass."

Christine looked up and smiled at Jeffrey and crooked a finger at him. He
walked around the sofa and stood in front of Christine. She didn't hesitate to
take Jeffrey's semi hard cock into her mouth. She began to make a mess of his
cock and her mouth. Saliva was flying about and her grunts filled the air.
Jeffrey's face was a torture of pleasure. He gasped, "Whoa, can this bitch suck
cock." After five minutes he filled Christine's mouth and she swallowed the
entire load.

Tom was next in her mouth after a small adjustment on the couch. John had
slipped under Christine and now had his cock up her cunt. Bob continued in her
ass and Tom plugged her mouth. Now Christine's squeals were muffled but they
still indicated her climaxes. They seem to be coming with regularity now that
three cocks filled her body. The men developed a rhythm and kept Christine
trapped between them. She had no where to go but ecstasy.

Bob, John and Tom plowed ahead keeping the hot female quivering between them.
Christine's circuits were now on overload. She was reaching the limits of her
ability to take pleasure and stay conscious. Fortunately for her, the men were
nearing their end as well. Tom was first delivering another foamy load into
Christine's mouth. She tried to swallow it all but she was too overwhelmed by
the other stimulation.

Bob was next. He wanted to finish in Christine's mouth as well and she obliged
him missing only a few drops of his gooey load. Now unencumbered, John began to
slam the sexually overloaded woman down hard on his cock. Christine's energy
had been depleted to the point that she was only able to muster a whimper at
the final onslaught. A few strokes more and John added another load to the
beautiful woman's womb.

Christine collapsed against John totally exhausted. Only one thing could have
caused Christine to snap her head around.

"Well well Chrissy J. It looks like you're been having a party without me,"
said Christine's husband Jim as he leaned against the door jam.

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(C) 1996 The Warthog

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The account you have just read contains acts that may not be appropriate for
everyone. In fact, some may be dangerous. The author does not advocate the
practice of these acts and in our times recommends that care be taken when any
sex act is performed. Protect Yourself!

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