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Chapter 25 by Stuffmans Stuffmans

What's next?

Cleaning up

John felt strong and virile. He looked down at the airheaded bimbo. And realised he couldn't just leave her like this. She might wake up, and would then start asking questions. Before he did anything her reached down and grabbed Katy's massive udders, giving them a gentle squeeze, and kneading them in between his hands. Her soft skin, warm to the touch, was pliable enough to sink his fingers deeply in between.

He let go reluctantly and grabbed her top with the intention of covering her massive tits again. Naturally he struggled to pull the fabric over Katy's inflated boobs. He would finally cover one boob, and when trying to cover the other one. The first one would pop out underneath the tight top again. This went on for several times. Eventually John managed to get both tits in place underneath the tight t-shirt. He then layed her down next to the car. And tried waking her up from her trance.

"M'am? M'am? Wake up M'am.". He shook her by the shoulders, the motion sending her massive tits flailing once again, brushing against his arms. John was straining to contain himself once again. Eventually the light behind Katy's eyes flickered ever so slightly, and she started waking up. "What... What happened?" Katy asked dazed. She smacked her lips, and they stuck together ever so slightly. Tasting a vile flavour she couldn't quite place. "Oh thank god M'am, I was starting to get worried. When you were pushing the car, you must have over exerted yourself. You passed out. It was good I was here, because I caught you just as you almost fell. Luckily I had my 'special' energy drink with me. And I gave it to you expecting it to reinvigorate you. After I did that, I fixed your car. It's all good to go now" John explained.

"Well I never... How did... So thats what I'm tasting... Well.. anyway... Thanks for your help.." Katy replied, still dazed and confused. She wiped her lips with the back of her hands. The strands of cum still stickin to her hand when she lifted it.

"Well, gotta go. Bye!" John said quickly, noticing the puzzled look on his neighbours face. And he ran off. Back to his house. To concoct his next plan...

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