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Chapter 21 by Zingiber Zingiber

You get fucked. Choose two.

You both cum, take +1 forward

"Oh hon, yes, I need this too," you beg the shoe store clerk.

He thrusts away steadily, moaning with pleasure as he sucks on your big toe.

And you do need this, missing your husband, laid up in the hospital, who took you on his tongue as his homecoming gift, shot his joy juice and left you thrumming with desire. The girls watch you two together, murmuring, sliding their sexy new shoes against each other, touching each others' hands, tugging at their short skirts. Wait your turns, Louise, Clara and Colleen, wait your turns.

The young man holding your ankles releases your big toe from his mouth and gives you a flurry of thrusts.

"Yes, hon, yes, yes," you say.

"Ma'am I'm close," he says, panting.

You dart your fingers down, building your own joy with his.

"Don't hold back, show me, yes, hon!" you say.

The young man groans aloud as he touches a piece of heaven inside you. When you see his face fill with joy, you reach your own mountaintop and feel the glory rush through every part of you.

Mark +1 XP (2 total) as you make the clerk cum.

When you come to earth again, you help the clerk ease himself out without spilling. You see Louise, Clara, and Colleen have been enjoying themselves. Clara's panties are on the floor and she's tugging off Louise's panties while Colleen is doing the same for herself.

"Are you ready, Mary?" Colleen asks. "'Cause we are."

"Oh, sweethearts," you say. Even sassy, silly girls deserve joy. Maybe especially them. "Let me eat your sweet honey pots."

Roll +hot (+2) (+3 hot, -2 three girls, +1 forward) to eat them out.

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