Meadowvale Academy Chapter 54
These stories involve anal fingering, anal fisting, anal sex, auto-fellatio, bondage, coprophagia, dom/sub relations, exhibitionism, fellatio, golden showers, incest, infantilism, lactation, mind control/behavioural training, orgasm denial, scatolia, sex machines, sissification, sitophilia, smothering, and voyeurism. If any of these things aren't your thing you may not want to read further.
Meadowvale Academy
Chapter 54: Renovations Part 1
"Looks like things are coming along quite nicely," Deborah Miller announced as she entered the basement full of hammering, sawing, and drilling noises. There were four women wielding various tools finishing up the renovations on the basement. The two Van der Damme sisters, Denise and Desiree, were laying the last of bathroom tiles while a pair of seniors, the former's daughter Devon and the doctor's niece Madison stood talking together. They had just finished painting the trim around one of the windows and the two were carefully removing the tape protecting the glass from stray brush strokes.
She had passed a fifth, the youngest McFadden present, Brody, on the stairway installing plastic step guards. She refilled her mug with fresh hot chocolate from a thermos she carried with her. "Felicity said the soup will be ready in a few minutes," she announced. "Who wants a re-fill while we wait?"
"We'll take some here," Gail Bernier answered looking at the rooms other occupant for approval. Like her Gina Daniels was unpacking the contents of her office on a desk similar to the one she was using. Until the addition was completed, there would be a lot of space sharing.
"We'll get some too," Desiree called over her shoulder.
As she made her rounds she spotted the five youngest girls out on the patio. Mia Daniels, Crystal Bernier, Tiffany Charles, sophomores all sat at the round picnic table with the latter's younger sister Tina, who would attend the academy in September and the Van der Damme's niece Janneke, recently enrolled as a junior at Adderwood. The last, sporting strawberry blonde Minnie Mouse braids, was especially cute she thought. The physician held up the thermos and tapped the glass on the sliding door, then motioned them to come inside.
`Hot chocolate/soup/sandwiches' Felicity Charles typed into her cellphone. `You done yet?'
`Five minutes,' buzzed an almost immediate reply.
"Claire and the McFaddens will be down in a couple of minutes," the Asian woman called out from the downstairs kitchen before turning to her eldest daughter Tristan. "How are the sandwiches coming along?"
"Almost there Mom, just slicing up a few more tomatoes," the younger brunette replied.
"She had turned into quite a looker," observed her secretly proud mother silently. She had seen Brody McFadden visually drool over her earlier in the day. "That might be interesting."
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Brenda La Salle worked the heavy duty sewing machine as she completed the last seam of her latest creation. She bought the unit two weeks ago after speaking with Maggie across the street and it had arrived a few days back. The clothier bought it expressly to make garment she was working on now. "Well, it wasn't really a garment per se, really it was an accessory," she mentally recalculated. She had consulted with Gracey Mills on her latest pet project after she had seen her work on the unit she had installed in the restroom at Gemini's for the shitsluts there. The blonde really wanted to find a way to work the heating feature into her work. It the end they had decided on electric, much like a heating pad with the elements sewn into the lining. It would have to be plugged in, but it wasn't like it would be moving around much anyway.
The machine wasn't the only business purchase she had recently made. The chair she was sitting on was also new. Designed by Beatrice Tremblay out at Broadview Woodworking, it was stylish, comfortable and practical. It was made of cherry with black leather padding on both back and seat. What was genius though was the head shaped hollow in seat platform. Adjustable with an air filled cushion at the bottom, one could fit the face they were sitting on to exactly the right height. She could see where this might become as popular as the Cradle in time. Apparently, she was marketing it under the name FeederQueen. It was quite convenient and to be able to feed someone without having to leave your workstation.
She reflected on her new chair and pushed another mushy log into the mouth of Ingrid Halversson. She stretched her back and rubbed her eyes. She was so happy she had hired her and Bethany. The move had really improved customer loyalty. She glanced down at the Cockblocker encased hardness of the senior. She was stroking herself as she ate, even though she knew she couldn't cum. It was almost as if it was part of the act for her now; part of the ritual. She would make sure the student had a nice orgasm later before she sent her across the road to the Roundtree's for the evening. Hopefully, she would have this done by then. It was Maggie's idea after all; she should get the first Shitsack.
The blonde peered around the shop floor. Quinn was sawing in and out of the rosebud of Brandy Davenport over near the bustiers. The caramel skinned girl had the tits to wear one well. Judging by those that lay across the top of the racks she was partial to frilly lace. "I'll bet she would look delectable in the pink one with white trim," she mused as more of her mud pushed past the lips of the girl below. On the other side of the floor Evelyn Kendall was pounding her monster pipe in and out of the mouth of the owner's daughter Jennifer. Edie Walters was pushing into her from behind while she jacked the college student. The youngest employee, Bethany, had impaled herself on the cock of Candice Avery and was suckling on her left breast as the teacher walked towards the renovated fitting room, followed closely by her daughters Erin and Angela. "She'll get her fill this afternoon," the La Salle woman mused. "Candice's loads were never small." With that she adjusted her position slightly, sinking the girl's head farther into her crevice. Grunting, she force fed Ingrid another long rope of waste and got back to work.
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They gathered in the newly renovated basement for a late lunch. Millers, Charles, Berniers, Daniels, Van der Dammes, and McFaddens; for the most part all of them now sat on the floor leaning again this wall or that box eating soup and sandwiches. Gina Daniels had brought out her leather chair from the office to sit in. The work was for all intents and purposes finished. Really all that remained was the clean up and the moving in. The bathroom couldn't be used yet as the grouting between the tiles was still drying, but everything else was operational. The newly laid carpet was still covered in a thick sheet of plastic to keep it clean. What little furniture there was in the room at the moment had also received the same treatment.
The McFadden sisters, auburn headed Molly and titian haired Marjorie, had come in after walking the perimeter where the addition would be built with Claire Miller some minutes earlier. The older first pushed her glasses back up on her nose after laughing at something her daughter Brody said as the trio sat together. The three of them formed Unicorn Construction, the first two being partners, the younger recently graduated blonde being an employee at this point. Like her aunts, she had earned her Masters of Architecture from Ridgeway Women's College. She also had her carpenter's papers and was working on getting the same for masonry. The firm was a favourite in town; often booked well in advance. The two sisters had already agreed that they needed to expand their personnel to keep up with demand.
Desiree watched her older sister Denise over her bowl as she repeatedly snuck glances at the five youngest girls sitting in a small circle eating their lunch. Their blonde niece Janneke was lying on her stomach with her back to the pair, chatting animatedly with the other four older girls. She wore horizontally stripped legwarmers over her purple stockings, both of which peeked out from under banana yellow shorts. She had finished her soup and was now munching on a toasted tomato sandwich. Ever since the Christmas Cum Drive she had observed her lingering glances at their recently arrived inlaw.
Denise watched as Janneke's legs spread as she pushed back and stretched her back like a cat would. On her knees now, Mia Daniels lowered the young girl's shorts and stockings, revealing a cute, curvy ass approaching 30 inches. Her cheeks were then slowly spread by the older brunette exposing a beautiful trembling rosebud that was begging to be kissed; begging to be kissed by her. Somehow they moved towards her, she didn't know how. Closer and closer it crept, looming over her now. Her cock was stroked as the large sphincter flexed and lowered, betraying its purpose. Her lips parted and her tongue slid out to welcome her most desired treat.
"Sis?" Desiree repeated nudging her sibling trying to get her to re-focus,. "Sis, you hear what the doctor said?"
"Sorry, what?" the older asked her momentary fantasy abandoning her but leaving her hard. She pulled her legs up hoping to hide her condition.
"Dr. Miller, did you hear what she said?" she nodded to the black haired physician across the room. "Our application with the Wanda to adopt a futagen with Wanda; we're in the final group for the second class of placements in the fall providing we find a fourth." The younger sister peered between the suddenly drawn up limbs at the other's arousal. She knew full well what that was all about and smiled inwardly.
"Oh...oh, that's great!"
"They want to see what plans we have for housing next," she reported. "We are going to have to finalize the acquisition of the Hillstead property with the town and submit the plans for the new place."
"Yes, yes, you're right," she agreed plugging back into her surroundings. "We need to do that right away."
"Well, it *is* Saturday," she countered. "The town hall isn't open." She reached between her legs and slipped her hand around Denise's stiffened piece as the other Miller, the doctor's sister Claire, sat on her other side. "Besides, isn't there something you would rather be doing right now?" She turned her sister's head once more toward their niece with one hand and stroked her with the other. "I've been watching you sis; been watching ever since the Christmas Cum Drive. Ever since Dr. Felicity over there put Imogen's ass on your face and you ate her shit."
"Felicity told me you came buckets once you started feeding," the teacher added smooching her cheek. "13.7 I think it was. It sounds like you enjoyed yourself."
"Oh it's more than that Claire," the younger sister insisted. "It's not just any shit she loves to eat, though she probably would. We all went through it at Ridgeway after all. But every time one of the younger girls in town pass on the street, she can't stop leering at their little tushies." She pressed her cheek against that of the panicked and aroused Denise, forcing her to stare at her niece. "Janneke has a lovely little tushy doesn't she sis?"
"They knew!" she fretted in private. "They knew and now she did too." She hadn't even realized it, at least consciously. She had been tempted to crash the Adderwood senior's party New Year's Eve but hadn't. She had no idea why it crossed her mind at the time. And she had been distracted all day. Was it the girls; the girls and their lovely asses? Lovely asses. Lovely. Asses. Her thoughts kept repeating themselves. Her lust was on a loop.
Devon walked over and pulled Janneke to her feet then whispered something in her ear. The older removed the lower garments of the younger. Hand in hand they approached as Denise was laid on her back and her own clothes removed by the two women. The girl with the strawberry blonde Minnie Mouse braids turned and slowly squatted down spreading her cheeks as she did. Her rosebud, it was every bit as beautiful as she thought it would be. Her hips started to flex in time to her jacking.
"Devon told me you have been looking at my bum," the youngest informed, "and Aunt Desi says you like to eat little girl poop. Do you want to eat my poop Aunt Denise?"
She felt her crevice push against her face. The girl held her eyes captive. She nodded slightly unable to avoid her true self any longer. Her tongue grazed the crinkled flesh and the 12 year old sighed. The rosebud bloomed and her lips were pushed apart. Her niece's shit coiled on in her mouth and she let it slide down her throat as her cock erupted with her creamy seed. The other girls gathered around and, having heard the patter, quickly removed their clothes, each eagerly awaiting their turn.
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Erin Avery pushed her second bitter brown length down the throat of Bethany Vickers as the pussy of her younger sister Angela massaged her cock. Both selected something lacy and white to try on; the older a silk one piece, the younger a crotchless bra and panty set that also left the nipples exposed. The senior could feel herself starting to throb as she thrust into her sophomore sister. She hadn't done this in a while; she had been so wrapped up in her own group of friends she had forgotten about her younger sibling. "Angela had always been a comfortable fuck," she noted as a third rope of filth wormed its way out of her. "I must make a point of not neglecting her in the future."
"They look positively angelic," their mother thought watching her children make love as she pumped her own pipe in and out of the salesgirl's rosebud. The Vickers girl had been given the Flexarectin enema, she could tell. Her ass had the siphoning pressure of one of the milker arms at the clinic but the personal touch of flesh on flesh. It was causing her to rapidly build towards her release. The teacher, not wanting to deny the bottommost blonde was jacking her in time to the plunging of her own beast. She watched her youngest daughter's sphincter wink with each downstroke. She was holding a full load she was sure. Candice had treated her two children to Saturday Pancakes at Gemini's before they went shopping. She was stuffed herself. She looked forward to feeding the Vickers girl after her daughters were done.
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Sofia didn't know how the woman did it. The sophomore sat on her haunches at the feet of the Amazonian Irina Perchenko as the lawyer vigorously fucked her face with her 13 thick inches. At the same time the attorney was speaking in calm but nonetheless intimidating tones on the phone. As she slammed her massive piece in and out she laid down in no uncertain terms exactly what would happen legally if the person on the other end took a certain action. She had been assigned to the Ukrainian woman (Sofia found that out earlier in the day) on her first day as an intern and had been requested for extra duty today.
Normally she wouldn't be working on a Saturday, but Gracey had to come into town anyway and volunteered to drive her in and take her home. The price for the big woman's largesse had been a seven log feeding that had taken place on the side of the road just past Broadview Corners. She had heard a couple of vehicles drive by as she was under the chauffeur's ass, one had even tooted their horn, but she had no idea who they were or whether they recognized her not being able to see her face. She imagined an analytical mind might figure it out if they knew who Gracey was. After all, she was the only one on the estate with her build and complexion; two things that were easily visible to anyone passing by as she was firmly stroked by her feeder.
Now here she was on her knees, her throat being pummeled by the tall Slavic woman's massive pipe. She hung up the phone and announced triumphantly, "We got them, I knew they'd come around!" Irina looked down at her with an evil glee and added a second hand to the back of her head. "Now it is time to teach you some more, my little learner. You must learn discipline," she proclaimed speeding up. "You must learn obedience," she continued pushing her pace. "You must learn. Yeeeessss learn."
Sofia was a mere extension of the lawyer's tool now. She relaxed her body and let the hands on her head guide her movements. She could feel the flesh begin to throb in her throat. It was actually increasing its girth as it plunged in again and again. "Learn girl, learn!" she ordered as she relentlessly thrust. The intern didn't dare gag on the beast; the brunette could probably break her in half if she wished. "Going to teach you now little learner, going to teach you!" she announced loudly, intensifying her momentum. "Teach you! Teaching! Teaching now!" she screamed as her cum swamped the sophomore's throat in waves. Over and over it surged. The girl could only allow herself to be flooded. She knew her wants and needs had no part to play in what was happening. She swallowed and then swallowed some more. On and on it went until finally she withdrew most of her length and made her cheeks puff out with three final salvos.
Irina pulled her off of her freshly fired rod and mashed the Latino's mouth up against her urethra. Almost immediately her throat was overwhelmed with a deluge of piss from the woman. It was like drinking from a fire hose. She gulped frantically as the yellow waste was forced down her gullet. No longer was her head being hammered up and down. Rather it was just being held in place with one hand while a second gently ran fingers through her hair. When the attorney was nearly spent, she pulled off and liberally soaked her face and scalp with her golden nectar. Sofia willingly allowed herself to be baptized in urine.
Then her mouth was dragged to the Ukranian's assflower and held in place. She felt it expand and taste the tip of what felt like a very large vine of shit. Between what Gracey had given her and the current sloshing in her stomach she was quite full. She was sure that her mentor didn't care. She was lucky she put on a pair of Happy Pants before she left the limo; she was going to need the space. The tall brunette beamed down with that same evil glee as she methodically fed her a banquet of filth. She kept the rhythm of her throat flexing as even as possible as log and log slithered into her. And as she was force fed for the third time by her she kept silently repeating the words her teacher had told her: "I must learn discipline. I must learn obedience. I must learn."
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Felicity leaned against the wall next to Gail Bernier as Deborah Miller slipped in on the other side. Now that the kids were getting naked, clothes were being shed around the rest of the room. The town planner was getting a bit of help there from her already nude future housemates. It went without saying that all families present were on Seedomil 2.0. That pill had swept through the local futa community like flames in high wind once people started seeing what it could do. What most of the adults also knew, most of them, is that a concoction made up of Softserve and an herbal laxative had been added to the soup. Magnolia Roundtree had been talking with the clinic staff. She wanted to improve the regularity of those individuals on the regimen of the first and needed test subjects. She wanted consistency all the way around.
"Just like the name," she remembered her saying. "Flip the switch and out it comes same thickness, same flow, every time. No more lumps, no more sputters, just a nice easy feed."
"You figure this out and it could have wider ranging medical ramifications," Patricia remarked.
"Irritable Bowel Syndrome for one," Deborah had nodded.
"And other similar problems," the first returned. "A single substance that prevents both diarrhea and constipation? That's not nothing."
"Never mind what a help it will be for new mothers everywhere," she had added as she sipped her coffee.
"Think you can arrange a test?" the herbalist asked the trio.
"I think I might have an idea," Felicity smiled glancing towards Deborah who nodded back in understanding.
"What are you thinking of doing?" the woman at the other end of the video call queried.
"Just send us enough for about 20 people, we'll get you your results," the Asian had replied mysteriously.
"Is there any dosage adjustment for children?" Patricia asked as if not quite sure where her colleagues were going with their idea.
"Anyone 10 and under should be given half a dose for the same effect," the dreadlocked woman calculated mentally.
"We're good there, the youngest will be 12," the Miller woman revealed.
It wasn't an unpleasant piece of information knowing that you were full and that when you emptied it would it would be a relaxing, silky sensation, enjoyable for everyone involved. They had the brown haired architect bend over at the waist now and as one physician lubed up the asshole of the futa in the middle, the other reached into her purse to pull out a rather large buttplug. It wasn't any larger than the ones that Florence had pushed into her rosebud in the past, but it was big enough for their purposes today. Felicity pushed the tool in past the sphincter as her colleague jacked their bespectacled prey. Once they had prepared her, they walked her over towards the broad butted Gina Daniels. Seeing their approach, the latter turned around in her chair presenting her crevice to the trio.
"Felicity was telling me how you were a bit of a shitslut when you went to Ridgeway," she started with a smile. "She also told me you hadn't lost your touch over the years, isn't that right doctor?"
"She performed wonderfully at the clinic during the Christmas Cum Drive," the Asian added as the two physicians maneuvered the government employee into kneeling position behind the math teacher. "She hasn't lost a thing."
"While I do respect the opinions of medical professionals, especially these two," she continued, "I do prefer to see for myself. Do my own homework if you will."
Gail felt her head gently nudged forward as Gina backed her ass over the edge of the chair. Her sphincter blossomed as the tip of her fudge peeked out at the architect. Her lips parted as Deborah carried on her deliberate stroking. Flesh met flesh and her face was wedged deep within the canyon of filth. She formed a seal and closed her eyes in lust as the thick sausage of shit smoothly meandered its way across her tongue and down her throat. She reached out and wrapped her arms around the wide ass before her, holding it close as she fed. She fell into a steadying swallowing rhythm as the slow moving river of sludge flowed forth. Her cock had begun tingling with her first taste of fudge on the day. Her throat continued its flexing. She hoped it wouldn't be her last.
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Doris pumped her 13 girthy inches in and out of Esmeralda's ass through the sphincter in her Happy Pants as she jacked her firmly. The two were sitting on the couch in the lounge of the main house but were by no means alone. The history teacher's cunt was being filled by the pipe of Hannah Gallagher and her mouth was being pistoned by a third length belonging to an attractive silver haired futa with a pleasant smile and a short layered bob. All three shafts were sliding in and out of each well lubricated hole with ease. The accompanying cacophony of sexual squishes formed a leisurely backing chorus as the 23 year old was repeatedly plunged into.
"What do you think Lorna? How is she?" the doctor asked.
"If nothing else, she sure is durable," the older woman answered, "and cute as a button as well."
"She is quite eager to please," the blonde commented as her cock began to tingle in the slick anal canal. "Mmmmmm. So eager."
"This was a good idea you had young lady," Lorna complimented the brunette behind her looking over her shoulder, "having one of your teachers spend a bit of their week at Adderwood. It will make the transition of the seniors to the academy much easier with a familiar face around." She looked down at the Clifford woman and smiled as her tool marinated in her saliva. "Such a lovely face."
"We should think about doing a teacher exchange each day of the school week," Hannah suggested as her prong rhythmically bumped up against the larger organ of Doris through a membrane of skin. "Different staff if we can manage it. How many do you have at your end?"
"Five, not including myself and the school nurse," one principal informed the other as she casually increased her speed with the rest. "Your idea might well work to perfection if you have four more transfer candidates at your end."
"We should limit the ones you send us to first year classes," the physician reasoned. "That way we don't overload them while allowing them to focus on the girls they need to."
"That might require a bit of schedule manipulation at our end," figured Hannah, "We need to make sure your girls have enough classes to teach."
"How is her toiletry?" the silver haired woman asked as her tool swelled in imminent release.
"I've only used her twice but Becky's daughter Stella is a regular feeder," the large woman replied.
"I'd like to try her out before I leave today."
Doris kissed the back of Esmeralda's neck as she started to throb. "I imagine she would like that too." She could feel the young brunette's cock spasm slightly as she stroked her. "She's got a load on the way and so do I. What about the rest of you?" A pair of nods and more pushing of the pace was the answer she received. "Lorna, why don't you start?" She kissed first year teacher again holding off on her pleasure. "Be a good girl and make Lorna cum, Esme." A groaning from above preceded by moments frantic gulping from the youngest as her mouth was flooded with semen. "Good girl, swallow it all for her, good girl," she praised as she continued jacking her but held her just shy of her release. The older woman kept pumping her seed down the other's throat but eventually slowed as she emptied and softened.
"Hannah, you're next," the doctor announced as the first withdrew her tool and them pushed the teacher's mouth onto her pussy. Her throat flexed quickly once again as a deluge of urine was brutally forced down her gullet. At the same time the vice-principal felt the short brunette's cream surge as it was pulled out of her by the massaging walls of the Clifford woman's cunt. "Drink up Esme, drink all of Lorna's lovely piss. Yeeeessss. Good girl," the blonde encouraged as she slowed and lightened her masturbatory motion when she felt the younger begin to hump against her hand. She needed her to wait just a little bit longer. "Shhhhhh, shhhhhh, Not yet lovely Esme, not yet," she whispered as her guzzling gradually fell off and then stopped altogether.
Doris slid down deeper on the sofa bringing the teacher with her as the silver haired lady turned around and lowered her ass onto the face of the latter. She watched her pull apart her cheeks revealing a browned ass blossom quivering in promise. "Open your mouth Esme, Mummy Lorna wants to feed you her wonderful shit," she instructed as she picked up her pace once again. "Let her feed you her filth and we will both have a great big cum." Her tingling cock glided comfortably in and out of the brunette's greasy rear passage and she felt the pipe in her hand also begin its throbbing. The rosebud bloomed and lips parted with it and formed a seal. The doctor watched her eyes close as she pushed further into the dirty wedge. And then she was gulping one more time. She looked so blissful as she gorged on her fudgy feast. She arched her hips and squeezed below reflexively as more and more mud was pushed down her throat to her stomach. "Cum now Esme, cum now for me," she directed using her other hand to crown her mushroom. The youngest humped violently as her orgasm exploded upon her as she her anal canal was swamped as well. Her seed fountained into the air as the shit continued to ooze through her lips. Doris watched her feed with a smile as her own cream coated her rectal walls. She would love Adderwood and Adderwood would certainly love her.
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Mia allowed her sludge to slide out of her ass and down the gullet of brown haired woman below her. She knew Devon Van der Damme from the school's powerhouse volleyball team. The sophomore watched the senior jack the Beanstalk lengthened cock in front of her. She had such wonderful technique, the girl knew. She had felt her hands on her piece before. It was especially evident now that she had plenty of room for both hands and occasionally her mouth when it suited her. There was definitely a familial similarity in their faces. There was no mistaking either her mother, who she was currently feeding, or her aunt who had pushed her fingers through one of the bottom valves in the Happy Pants.
The Daniels girl looked over her shoulder once again. She was so accepting of her new place. So far as the girl understood it, this was the first time she had been a multiple bottom and the woman seemed to need to be there. Hers was the fifth load that Miss Van der Damme had eaten after the woman's niece, Tina and Tiffany Charles, and Crystal Bernier. She could see the bump starting to form in her stomach, she was getting full. She could hear her sister's gentle urging.
"Do you feel my finger sis?" Desiree cooed massaging her perineum. "Do you feel it rubbing back and forth on your rosebud? Feels nice doesn't it? Back and forth and back and forth. Yeeeessss, yes it does." She pushed into her ass and found her prostate. Her older sister involuntarily arched at her electric touch. "Oh this is even better isn't it?" she prodded softly. "You're getting nice a full down there, so full of fudge. But you want more don't you? That's good that you have such an appetite. We have a lot more to give you."
She noticed the Daniels girl was entranced with her patter, sitting in place on Denise's face even though she had nothing left to feed her. She nodded at the two older girls nearby, Cameron Miller and Tristan Charles. The pair understood her silent message and lifted the sophomore off of her fecal throne. While the eldest girl lead Mia to her two younger sisters, the senior backed herself over the forehead of the interior designer on the floor. The woman's legs were folded over her mid-section and placed under the arms of the black haired girl causing her Happy Panted cheeks to rise off the floor so that her elongated member was now bumping against her bottom lip.
"Cameron is here to give you her shit now too," the younger sister resumed. "You feel like cumming now don't you? Fill your pants for us lovely girl, fill them up. Fill them up and we'll give you a great big cum. Desiree watched as the Miller girl's sludge slithered from her sphincter and into the waiting mouth of her older sister. Devon's stroking had brought her mother's tool to a size that allowed it to also push past the latter's lips. And then she felt her sibling's anal canal flex as her own filth began its journey. She withdrew her browned hand and stuck her fingers in her mouth as the gusset before her rapidly expanded.
More and more of her waste oozed from the eldest Van der Damme as she swallowed and sucked. She was beside herself in bliss now; wallowing in her swamp of lust. "Yes, yes, this was a perfect place to be," she heard a voice within her agree. She squirmed and humped as more brown nourishment flowed past the cock in her mouth and down her throat. She wiggled and flexed as more of her own scat pushed up the panties and overwhelmed her scrotum. The shit encircling the head of her pipe was causing her to throb incessantly now. The hands working her girth sped up their momentum. A hand massaged her balls with her fresh, warm fudge. A tongue traced the vein on the underside of her cock. More filth poured in. Her cum gushed forth in her mouth its creamy goodness mixing with the wonderful fecal paste already being fed her. She had found her carnal nirvana.
End of Chapter 54