The Bumhampton Chronicles: Chapter 6 (Part 27)

I was startled, when after filled with warm water in my rectum, a greased plug was inserted and he lifted my left leg. I was shocked, when Miss Frothinglips knelt beside the table and pressed her lips to my soaked pussy. I came in an instant. She licked and sucked, tongue delving and teeth nibbling as orgasm after orgasm washed as my tummy gurgled and cramped. Gritting my teeth, I stumbled to the loo: Poised over the bowl, Mrs. Cleanknockers tugged the plug. I gushed. Upon my return, Miss Frothinglips was still kneeling—Mr. Jones-Smyth’s cock was down her throat.

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3 Comments

  1. Wow. That brought a…um…smile to my…um…face this morning! I love it when you drop these bits in. They still take me by surprise – why, I don’t know. I should know they’re…um…coming. 😀

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    • Now what would be the point of writing something straightforward? You know how much I lurv surprising my readers. 🙂

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      • You NEVER write anything that is straightforward! And yes, I do know… works a treat for me. 😊

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