Deep Crotch Mother Chapter 17 & 18

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Deep Crotch Mother Chapter 17 & 18Thad went to the local hospital. And from there, he went to jail. His plans to open achurch in Jasper Junction were destroyed, and his existing religious empire began totopple.Marcella didn’t care. She was too concerned for the welfare of her young daughter.Rest and attentive mothering cured the c***d’s physical hurt, but her psychologicalwound would take longer to heal.On top of this problem, Marcella had to think about supporting her family. She hadripped up her roots in Centerville. There was no going back. Since she didn’t havemoney to travel on, she seemed to be stuck in Jasper Junction.She discussed this with Edna. The two had become friends.“There’s an opportunity in this town for an ambitious female,” Edna said, “but I don’tknow if I have the business sense to take advantage of it. Hey, you used to run alittle business back in Centerville, didn’t you?”“Yes,” Marcella replied. “A dry cleaning shop. But this town is so small, I don’t think itcould support one. Anyway, there are mostly farmers around here, and they don’twear business suits … ”“Yeah, mostly farmers with frumpy wives!” Edna said. “And horny young farmhandswho’ve got no place to go to get their rocks off!”“What have you got in mind?” Marcella asked.“What this town needs is a whorehouse! Think you could run one?”“Oooh shit, Edna!” Marcella said, and laughed.“I’m serious. There’s a lot of money in that line. Look, I’ll help you. I’ll be one of yourgirls. But I don’t have a business head-just a head for head, and things like that.”She giggled.“What a switch!” Marcella mused. “I came to town thinking Thad and I were going toopen a church. And you want me to end up with a … a whorehouse?”“There isn’t all that much difference between the two,” her friend said wryly, “at least,as far as Thad ran his religion. You’re fucking the public one way or the other.”“I guess you’re right. You know, religion used to mean a lot to me, but it all vanishedone day, like a bubble bursting. I just don’t care any more.”“Honey, you never knew real religion. What Thad practiced was phony!”“I realize that now.”“So, what do you say?” Edna asked brightly. “Are you game to go into the girlbusiness?”“Well, maybe. But what’ll we use for money? We’d have to rent a location and get itfitted up.”“I’ve still got old Harvey on the string,” Edna said, her eyes twinkling wisely.“You mean, he’s not going back to his wife?”“Are you k**ding? After a week with me, he’d never settle for Hazel again! And youknow something? The old fox is pretty well off.”“Do you think he would lend us enough to get started?” Marcella asked, picking upon the idea by that time.“He will, after I work him over a bit. Ill tell him that after we open up shop, he canhang around and be our bouncer.” She laughed. “Of course, what hell really be is apimp. He can work the truck stops and the farmers’ hangouts and send the trade tous.”“You know, you’ve got some brains in that dizzy red head of yours!”“And you thought I was good for only one thing!” Edna said, giving the other womana quick kiss.“Hey, look out or you’ll get me hot!”“That’s not a bad idea. But let’s lay our plans first.”“Listen, you’ve just proved to me that you are a businesswoman, after all. How comeyou don’t want to run the house, hm?”“Because I’ve got to be footloose. I’ll hang in with you for a while. But I don’t wantanything tying me down. When I’ve had enough of this town-and of Harvey-I want tobe free to split.”“I don’t like the sound of that,” Marcella said seriously.“Honey, after you get that house going, and start hiring gorgeous young chicks totake care of the customers, you’re going to be having eyes for them yourself. I gotyou started on a whole new kick, and it’ll take you as far as you want to go.”“Hmmmm.” Marcella’s brown eyes brightened.“So let’s plan, shall we?” Edna asked.“Right on!” her friend replied … and winked.The plans worked out better than either woman had hoped. Not only was JasperJunction a fertile field for sexual exploitation, but the local powers seemed to havenothing against it … so long as Marcella and Edna dispensed a few favors to themon the side.For instance, the mayor was the town’s only banker, and he held mortgages on mosteverything in sight. Nobody dared oppose him.He had a fondness for big asses. For screwing big, soft, bouncy, feminine asses.Marcella was made to order for him.“Ooooh, honey, do you really want to give it to me thaaaat way?” she asked on theirsecond bed-date, as he rolled her onto her belly.“I’d like nothing better!” balıkesir escort he replied lustfully as he gazed at her rounded, shapelybackside.“Well … go easy,” she murmured, looking at him over her shoulder.The banker hopped around and knelt behind her, boosting her bottom into the air. Hewas a thick-set man, but still agile … and, though fifty, he had young ideas.He spread Marcella’s buttocks with his hands and watched her asshole contract andexpand playfully. He chuckled and bowed his head.It was intensely pleasurable to the liberated woman as she felt his damp tonguestroke, then circle in her anal dimple. She relaxed her muscle and let his tonguebreak through her rubbery ring.It isn’t every woman who advances far enough in life to get her asshole licked by abanker! she thought whimsically.But rather than think about it, she preferred just to enjoy the slithery sensation as hepumped his tongue in and out of her spasming, warmly clasping shit-chute. He wasgetting her all ready for the sodomistic thrust of his horny cock, and the more shethought about it, the better the whole idea seemed.By the time he had gotten his fill of licking and sucking at her ass, she waspalpitating with fuck-hungry excitement.“Hurry up!” she smoldered, weaving her big bottom at him.He moved to her, his gun at the ready, and he nuzzled its muzzle against hertingling, wet anal opening. She helped. With a push, he sank several inches of hard,throbbing cock up her rear, and Marcella moaned with delight.“Ooooh, fuck my asshole, baby!” she purred hotly. “Really burn it! Churn up all theshit in my bowels!”“You dirty whore!” the banker said, and began to stroke, gliding his rod in and out ofthe elastically tight brown hole between her buttocks.Falling forward atop her, the banker reached underneath and plucked at her nipples.He rolled her big boobs as he fucked her hot asshole with glee.“Finger my … clitty … !” she whimpered between passionate gasps.He glided a hand down her belly, found the slit in her curly fur, and teased the bumpat the top of it until it was sticking out. He rolled it firmly with the tip of his finger whilehe pumped more vigorously in her warm, man-pleasing ass.Glancing in the dresser mirror across the room, he watched his prick spearrhythmically into the cleft between her shivering buttocks.“I haven’t gotten a good ass-fuck in this town in years!”“Well, baby, you’ve got one now!” Marcella replied. “Oooooo, I feel as if I’ve got afencepost ramming up my rear!”He pinched her clit and fucked her asshole faster. His belly slapped noisily againsther buttocks. Her hips bobbed. She moaned.“AAAAAHHHHHGH!” he rasped, and his prick twitched in the grip of her analmuscle, which rippled around him.She came, spasming and groaning, as he emptied the product of his overheatedballs into her rectum.She knew she could stay in that town as long as she wanted-and she might want tostay for a long time, indeed!Chapter s*******nThe police chief was a string-bean type who ran a gas station on the side. It was thatkind of town. Chief Slagg took his orders from the mayor, but Marcella and Ednaknew they had to keep him happy, as well.Homer Slagg had an oral fixation, which his wife had steadfastly refused to gratify.Edna had no such compunction. In fact, if there was anything she enjoyed more thansucking cocks, she hadn’t discovered it yet.Homer had a beauty. It was almost as long as Thad’s, before he’d gotten his ruined.Edna had first become interested in him when she had stopped at his station oneday for a tank of gas and had found the place deserted. Spying a door ajar at theside of the building, she had boldly pushed it open without bothering to notice theword painted on it: MEN.Her green eyes widened as she watched Homer hold his long, limber penis while itdrilled a hard stream of piss into a urinal.She didn’t suck him off right then, of course. But she made a mental note about whata well-hung stud he was as she beat a silent retreat, not letting him know she hadpeeped at him.When she found out later that he was The Law in Jasper Junction, she returned tohis station with lascivious intent. This time she found him greasing a car. After a fewminutes of banter, accompanied by the batting of her eyes, she led him behind astack of oil cases and unzipped his pants.“Holy Christ!” he exclaimed. “What if a customer should come?”“I’ll see if I can’t make you come first,” Edna said, and dropped to her knees.She didn’t waste time licking his cock, but just took the wiggly soft thing into hermouth. escort balıkesir His stem stiffened between her sucking lips, and his glans ballooned againsther lapping tongue.She bobbed her red head as she sucked his lengthy cock, her lips sk**ding silkilyaround his iron-hard shaft.“Sweet mother of pearl!” he groaned, and petted her busy head.A customer drove in. Homer could see the fellow over the oil cartons, and the mansaw him.“Hey, you old pirate!” the man, who knew him well, yelled. “Are you gonna come outhere and give me some service or not?”“Why don’t … you come back here, Harry … ?” was Homer’s panting reply. “Maybeyou can get … some service that you’ll like better.”Edna didn’t mind.As Harry moved up next to Homer and eagerly unlimbered his rod, she turned to himand licked his cock to rigid hardness. Then she returned to Homer for a few glidingsucks. She turned and sucked Harry heatedly until he was writhing with joy.She made the men shove their cocks together, and she mouthed both organs at thesame time. It was amazing how she could stretch her lips around both pulsatingprickheads, pumping them to the point of eruption.But she was afraid that if she took both bursts in her mouth at once, she mightchoke. So she let Harry’s pecker ooze out and concentrated on Homer with her lipswhile she jacked the other man off by hand.At the moment that Homer spurted into her throat, coating her tonsils with his rich,tasty cream, Harry blasted into her face. His sperm splashed against her cute noseand smooth cheeks, dribbling down while she gulped and gurgled.It was good fun!After that, Edna wasted no opportunity to keep Homer feeling good, and Harrybecame one of her regular customers at The House. Being something of abusinesswoman, despite what she had said to Marcella, she didn’t believe in givingaway too many free samples.Even what she gave to Homer wasn’t free. In return, she got all the high-testgasoline that she could burn up.She sucked him at the station or at her place of business, whenever he happenedby. Once she spied him in a local bar and sneaked into the men’s room with him,where she sucked him off while sitting on the John. Then she held his hose while hepissed.Was it any wonder that The House wasn’t busted?Marcella tried to shield her k**s from the business as much as she could, instructingthem to remain in the upstairs apartment.Now that Beth had learned what a pee-pee was for, she was curious to see whetherTimmy’s small one worked like the huge, cunt-stuffing rod that Pastor Polk hadrammed painfully into her. She had the feeling that her brother’s little gadget wouldn’tcause pain. It might even give her some pleasure, she dared to hope.Timmy was hurting for action, since his mother had been holding him at arm’s lengthlately. So when his twin sister made her move, the lad eagerly accepted.They both took their clothes off, and she lay on the bed. He had sprouted a few littlehairs around the base of his pecker, and his adolescent pride stood at rigid attentionas Beth eyed it.“Well, it’s kind of small,” she said, “but maybe it will be all right.”“What the heck do you want,” Timmy retorted, “a big old whang like those guysdownstairs have got?”“What do you know about them?” his sister asked.“Don’t worry, I’ve peeked at what goes on down there! Haven’t you?”Beth giggled. “Sure! Now come here and fuck me!”Timmy sprang atop his sister. What he lacked in finesse, he made up for in youthfulenthusiasm. Beth loved it when he speared his little hard-on into her snug cunt.“Wow!” he exclaimed as he began to fuck her. “You’re sure a lot tighter than Mama!”“What?” Beth cried, staring up at him. “You’ve fucked Mama!”He stopped stroking, and looked a bit ashamed. “I guess I shouldn’t have said that,huh?”“Ooooooh shit, Timmy, just screw meeeee!” his 12-year-old sister moaned, and shewrapped her arms and legs around his lean form.He hunched rapidly, driving his little cock up and down in her slippery, small hole.She flopped her head from side to side.Oh, yes! she discovered. This IS fun! It feels wonderful!She pumped rapidly with her twin brother, and they made the bed creak. Thefloorboards of the house creaked, also, and Edna, who was stretched out on her bedin the room below,-heard and recognized the sound.She happened to be alone at the moment and, amazed that there was fucking goingon upstairs, she raced from her room and up the staircase, her robe flapping abouther naked thighs. She burst into the c***dren’s room and caught them going at it.“Why you little brats!” she balıkesir escort bayan exclaimed, shocked.Timmy turned his head, but he was so caught up in the heat of lust that he couldn’tstop screwing his sister. In fact, he drove his cock into her all the faster and harderuntil she squealed, cumming … and he came twitchingly right afterwards, giving heronly a tiny spurt or two of cream, which was all his young balls could muster.“I don’t believe it!” Edna cried, staring at them. “Why, you’re not old enough!”“Oh, no?” Timmy challenged cockily as he pulled out of Beth and confronted thegrown woman, his half-hard prick dripping.“Oooooooooooh, daaaaaaar-ling … sweetheart … feoy-beeeeee!” Edna gushed.“What an adorable little cock!”She dropped to her knees before Timmy and, as her tits jiggled out of her robe, shebowed her head and began to lick the tasty juices off the little boy’s cock. He quicklygot hard again. Beth watched goggle-eyed from the bed as Edna began pumping herwarm, sucking mouth on Timmy’s dong.After watching for a few moments, she hopped from the bed and sank onto herknees, next to the redhead. Edna saw her from the corner of her eye, and shebacked up to let Beth have a go at her brother’s dong.The young girl followed Edna’s example perfectly, clasping Timmy’s pecker in hersmall, loving mouth. She pumped her dark head furiously, causing her brother towrithe.He reached out and grasped one of Edna’s titties. She stood and shoved the ripe titinto his mouth. He sucked the woman’s rigid nipple as Beth sucked his cock.“Edna, are you up here?” Marcella cried, bursting into the room. ‘There’s a customerdownstairs asking for youuuuuuuu … ”“Join the party,” was all the redhead could think of to say.It was a crucial point in the relationship of the two women, and in the course of theirbusiness, as well. Everything could have been blown sky-high. But, as it happened,Marcella gave in to the surge of lust that overwhelmed her. Her c***dren hadn’texactly been innocent, so how could she blame Edna? And as long as the fun andgames were kept in the family, so to speak, what harm was done? Actually, herdiscovery of the k**s having fun together, and with Edna, assuaged her ownsmoldering guilt for having screwed Timmy.She hurried over and offered a plump breast to Edna’s lips while Timmy kept onpleasuring himself with one of the redhead’s boobs. Beth continued to bob her head,pumping her mouth on her brother’s cock.The foursome gravitated to the bed.After awhile the floorboards resumed creaking as Marcella drew her young daughterto a sitting position on her face and Edna plunged between Marcella’s thighs. Thisleft the redhead’s bottom sticking up in the air-a perfect invitation to Timmy.The lad was momentarily confused, however. He saw not one hole, but two. The onewith the red, curly hairs around it would be perfect for fucking, he realized-but howabout the tiny, puckered hole between Edna’s buttocks? That might be even betterfor a small cock like his.He sprang upon the grown woman and speared his little cock between her quiverywhite ass-cheeks.“OOOOOOOOH!” she bellowed in surprise and momentary pain as she raised herface from Marcella’s cunt.But then the pain turned to pleasure as Timmy’s slender prick began to pump rapidlyin her asshole. She wrigglingly returned to licking her girl friend’s rich-tasting cuntwhile Timmy had the time of his young life, stroking his pecker up and down in herrear.Beth enjoyed herself also, writhing astride her mother’s face while the latter used hertalented tongue to caress the young girl’s hairless cunt and pry sensuously into hersnug snatch. She tasted the cream which Timmy had deposited there and strokedher daughter’s clit with fluttery, delightful strokes.Edna slurped greedily into Marcella’s twat, rubbing her cheeks against the brunette’smuff.Timmy hunched like mad, driving his boyish cock to its full length into Edna’s ripplingass.The room pulsated with waves of pleasure as Jasper Junction’s first family of funenjoyed one another and let the business go hang.Beth came, bouncing atop her mother’s face. Girlish moisture dribbled intoMarcella’s mouth, and she greedily gulped it down. It was only a trickle compared tothe gush of womanly goo that spread over Edna’s tongue as she flogged Marcella’scunt to thrilling orgasm.Edna achieved her climax as Timmy reached a pumping finale in her tight, ripplingasshole. The lad spurted more this time. He was growing up.If the Plummer family suffered from a lack of religion in their lives, they gave no signof it. And if the town suffered from their presence, it gave no sign of it, either.In fact, everyone seemed better off now that they had gotten rid of Pastor Polk andhis Church of Holy and Mysterious Revelation.Perhaps the Lord’s will had been done after all.

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