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Chapter 8 by NobodyImportant NobodyImportant

Who do you grab?

Mrs. Done

Mrs. Done's hair by the fistfuls and slam her head down. You massive load of cum shoots out with so much **** that some shoots out of her nose. Mrs Done struggles to gulp down your semen. You pull out and splatter the rest onto her face, getting some in her hair too.

"Mrs. Done wins!" you exclaim.

Mrs. Done waves to her fans as the cheer for her; the cameraman gets a close-up of her bukkake'd face. "Mrs. Done, do you have any words?" you ask, putting the mic up to her.

"Sucking John's cock was amazing! Tonight I proved that I'm the only MILF who knows how to get him off with her mouth better than any other one! This amount pales in comparison to how much I'm gonna suck out later! Because I'm so happy about winning, I'm going to spend an entire week using nothing but my mouth to extract as much cum as I can from John! I'll wear whatever you want me to, baby! A dress, just my bra and panties, a mini-skirt, absolutely nothing, just name it and I'll wear it! You can stare at my pussy and asshole as much as you want but you better not even think about fucking them! My mouth is the only hole you're fucking that week and I better get a minimum of... 30 loads by the end of it or else you won't fuck it for an entire month."

"And what if I exceed that limit?" you ask Mrs. Done.

"Then I'll... role play as whatever you want the next time we fuck at a hotel. Your girlfriend, your wife, your slutty aunt, I can be anything!"

With the crowd cheering, you bring the mic to Mrs. Busty. "Mrs. Busty, you unfortunately lost."

"Yeah, yeah, I know. I just wasn't prepared for today, that's all. I've sucked a lot of cock in my life but it looks like I need more passion when it comes to yours. It's a shame I didn't win, though. That could've been me tellin' you that I'd be whatever you wanted me to. Just imagine the looks on peoples' faces when I tell a check-in guy at a hotel that an aunt and her nephew are sharing a bed for few days. Better yet, imagine if I told him straight up that I was going to be fuckin' his brains out the entire trip; or more like suckin'! Calling room service and opening the door completely naked to take the trays, wearin' booty-shorts around the lobby, making the neighbors complain about how the MILF in the next room can't take a cock quietly, the list goes on. You would be so addicted to my mouth that you'd never fuck anyone else's."

After her speech ends, you walk up to the mic stand and grab her bikini top. You show it to the crowd before ripping it to pieces. Mrs. Busty and Mrs. Done join your side and do a final bow for the crowd. Mrs. Busty acts like she's sucking cock and Mrs. Done squats down to spread her pussy. All of you wave and walk off the stage. You ask the technician in charge of the screen to give you three copies of the tape then delete the rest of the data.

"Well, looks like I gotta go home naked now", Mrs. Busty says. "Wait! You still need cum on that face!" Mrs. Done says. Mrs. Done walks over to Mrs. Busty and rubs her face against hers, covering it your cum. "There, now I look the part", Mrs. Busty chuckles. As Mrs. Busty makes her trek to the entrance, you and Mrs. Done go to the control room to undo the spell. The patrons go back to normal and quickly notice a naked MILF walking around. Mrs. Busty smiles and enjoys the attention all the while. She gives her ass a mighty smack before getting to her car in the parking. Her keys were already in the lock, so she opened the car and drove home.

You and Mrs. Done also head out of the park. You notice people staring at her as well. "Huh, that's weird, why are they staring at me?" Mrs. Done turns to you and asks. You choose not to tell her it's because she doesn't have a bottom on and because her face is coated in sperm. "Well, you're really hot, so this is normal", you tell her instead. Mrs. Done gets flustered and continues to walk with you to the parking lot.

As you two are about to go your separate ways, she tells you, "get ready for that week, baby" then winks at you before heading off.

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