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The incest twinsThe thought of having to exist for four or five days without any real sex was a cruel blow, and he resented it, as though they had conspired to do it to him. "Cheer up, John," Cyril told him, "and try to be a little more philosophical about it. It's only four or five days and we can use the rest. Besides, if you get too horny, I'm sure either of them will be pleased to suck you off." It was some consolation, but John was still less than happy on the second day of their periods, and he mooned around the house instead of going to the stables, his attitude being that if he couldn't get a piece of ass or a pussy to eat, he wouldn't do anything else. It was one of the days when the cleaning woman came. She was a big woman of forty or so, one who looked like the picture on labels of Italian foods. A number of times, John had wondered how she would look naked, but he had never before taken her seriously. This time it was different though as he watched her washing the stake. She was a few steps above the bottom when he saw her; saw big, smooth-looking thighs, which promised even more bigness higher up ...» |
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