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"Joan" part 6
Part 6
To all of their shock, Joan's neighbor Jack was standing at the gate watching what was going on. "How can you all possibly do all of this without me?" Jack walked over to the trio and dropped his sweatpants and ripped off his t-shirt. His cock stood erect and ready for some action. Tim being spent sat back in the patio chair and watched as Jack took the strap on off of Joan and strapped it to Marci. "Now put on a show for ME!" he said.
Marci and Joan looked at each other and smiled as if in total aprovall of keeping this party going. Joan leaned over and began kissing Marci. It was the hottest make out session that either of the guys had ever seen. Two piss soaked women in sexy underwear full of shit playing tounge tag with each other. Joan soon moved down and began to suck the piss off of Marci's nipples as she reached around and cupped her load and grabbed the fake cock with her other hand and began stroking it. Both men were stroking themselves at full speed watching this show, but Jack just getting there was ready to join in. He walked over and since Marci's mouth was free, stuck his rod deep down her throat. After a short time of Joan sucking Marci's breasts and her hands exploring the rest of her body, and Marci sucking off Jack, they all shifted places. Joan laid back, Marci burried her fake cock deep inside Joan, and Jack moved his cock to Joan's mouth. Marci rode her hard and fast, all while Joan was sucking and grabbing Marci's panty covered load. Once again Joan experienced one of the most intense orgasms she's ever felt. The strap on rubbed against Marci's clit enough the she came at the same time. And as soon as both women came down from their sexual highs, Jack grabbed Joan, flipped her over and rubbed his cock on her load until he shot his cum all the way up her back and down to her load. And watching all of this was enough for Tim too. He blew his load all over the patio stone beneeth him.
The group, now all totally exhausted, laid there in the evening sun enjoying what had just happened. Finally Joan got up and walked to the door. Reaching inside around the corner she grabbed a container of baby wipes. She handed them to the boys and told them they should be able to use them to clean up. After an agreement nod from the two of them, She grabbed Marci by the hand and told her they would need something a little stronger to clean up. "I think we're going to need the shower for our messes!" Marci also made no effort to speak, but nodded in agreement and stood up. The two women waddled into the house and shut the door leaving the men outside. Marci still had the strap on fastened to her waist, and Joan reached out, grabbed it and pulled her into the bathroom. Swiftly slamming the door behind them, Joan put her hands on Marci's shoulders and pushed her to her knees. Joan flopped down on her back in front of her and grabbed Marci's hips. She guided the fake cock into her wet and messy hole again. "I can't get enough! I need it again. But I don't want the men getting in the way this time. I WANT YOU ALL TO MYSELF!!!" Marci didn't think twice about what she heard and began drilling Joan as hard as she could. Joan enjoyed it, all the while doing her best to keep her hands planted firmly on Marci's loaded panties. Squeezing and kneeding her load. Occasionally taking one hand off to reach up and caress on of her ample breasts. Even leaning up once in a while to take one of those breasts into her mouth. 15 minutes later the girls were so spent they could barely pick themselves up off the bathroom floor. But finally knew it was time to start cleaning up. They helped wipe each other's cracks as clean as they could with toilet paper. After many flushes the girls stepped into the shower together. After sharing a lingering kiss, Marci grabbed a washcloth and began scrubbing Joan's underside. Giving her a lot of personal attention to some not so dirty areas. Once she was clean, they shared another kiss and Joan returned the favor. A short time later, they dried each other off and as Joan got dressed in some clean clothes, Marci walked out back and got dressed with some clothes from the bag she had brought with.
Joan told her new secret friends goodbye after they all agreed they needed to get together again very soon and try it again. She walked back into the house and thought to herself she should go pick up her dirty panties off the bathroom floor. But on her way, she heard the phone ring.
"Hi Joan", she heard on the other end. It was her husband Dale. "How have you been? Are you doing ok without me?" Joan told him she was doing fine, and how the new job is really opening her eyes to some new ideas. Dale was glad to hear all was good since his trip was going to be extended. "But I'll tell you what sweetheart. I can't wait to wrap my arms around you again soon! I love you! I'll see you in a few days." he told her.
Slowly hanging up the phone, Joan couldn't help but think she should have told him about what happened. But it would have devistated him. He would never have been able to take it. What is she to do? Should she call him back? Should she wait until he gets home and tell him everything that happend? Should she never tell him at all? She told herself she had to tell him, but she figured waiting until he gets home would be best, and she would have to figure out what the best way to tell him would be. She loved her husband, but the intamacy just wasn't there anymore. She was getting what she had been missing and longing for. But she had to tell him.
Joan realized there was a faint odor of poop in the house. She went into the kitchen and grabbed the air freshener. She sprayed the kitchen, and as she got into the living room and began spraying, she was frightned by the door bell. Oh my! Who could it be? Was it Jack? Marci and Tim? Her husband coming home early to suprise her? She opened the door and saw................
To all of their shock, Joan's neighbor Jack was standing at the gate watching what was going on. "How can you all possibly do all of this without me?" Jack walked over to the trio and dropped his sweatpants and ripped off his t-shirt. His cock stood erect and ready for some action. Tim being spent sat back in the patio chair and watched as Jack took the strap on off of Joan and strapped it to Marci. "Now put on a show for ME!" he said.
Marci and Joan looked at each other and smiled as if in total aprovall of keeping this party going. Joan leaned over and began kissing Marci. It was the hottest make out session that either of the guys had ever seen. Two piss soaked women in sexy underwear full of shit playing tounge tag with each other. Joan soon moved down and began to suck the piss off of Marci's nipples as she reached around and cupped her load and grabbed the fake cock with her other hand and began stroking it. Both men were stroking themselves at full speed watching this show, but Jack just getting there was ready to join in. He walked over and since Marci's mouth was free, stuck his rod deep down her throat. After a short time of Joan sucking Marci's breasts and her hands exploring the rest of her body, and Marci sucking off Jack, they all shifted places. Joan laid back, Marci burried her fake cock deep inside Joan, and Jack moved his cock to Joan's mouth. Marci rode her hard and fast, all while Joan was sucking and grabbing Marci's panty covered load. Once again Joan experienced one of the most intense orgasms she's ever felt. The strap on rubbed against Marci's clit enough the she came at the same time. And as soon as both women came down from their sexual highs, Jack grabbed Joan, flipped her over and rubbed his cock on her load until he shot his cum all the way up her back and down to her load. And watching all of this was enough for Tim too. He blew his load all over the patio stone beneeth him.
The group, now all totally exhausted, laid there in the evening sun enjoying what had just happened. Finally Joan got up and walked to the door. Reaching inside around the corner she grabbed a container of baby wipes. She handed them to the boys and told them they should be able to use them to clean up. After an agreement nod from the two of them, She grabbed Marci by the hand and told her they would need something a little stronger to clean up. "I think we're going to need the shower for our messes!" Marci also made no effort to speak, but nodded in agreement and stood up. The two women waddled into the house and shut the door leaving the men outside. Marci still had the strap on fastened to her waist, and Joan reached out, grabbed it and pulled her into the bathroom. Swiftly slamming the door behind them, Joan put her hands on Marci's shoulders and pushed her to her knees. Joan flopped down on her back in front of her and grabbed Marci's hips. She guided the fake cock into her wet and messy hole again. "I can't get enough! I need it again. But I don't want the men getting in the way this time. I WANT YOU ALL TO MYSELF!!!" Marci didn't think twice about what she heard and began drilling Joan as hard as she could. Joan enjoyed it, all the while doing her best to keep her hands planted firmly on Marci's loaded panties. Squeezing and kneeding her load. Occasionally taking one hand off to reach up and caress on of her ample breasts. Even leaning up once in a while to take one of those breasts into her mouth. 15 minutes later the girls were so spent they could barely pick themselves up off the bathroom floor. But finally knew it was time to start cleaning up. They helped wipe each other's cracks as clean as they could with toilet paper. After many flushes the girls stepped into the shower together. After sharing a lingering kiss, Marci grabbed a washcloth and began scrubbing Joan's underside. Giving her a lot of personal attention to some not so dirty areas. Once she was clean, they shared another kiss and Joan returned the favor. A short time later, they dried each other off and as Joan got dressed in some clean clothes, Marci walked out back and got dressed with some clothes from the bag she had brought with.
Joan told her new secret friends goodbye after they all agreed they needed to get together again very soon and try it again. She walked back into the house and thought to herself she should go pick up her dirty panties off the bathroom floor. But on her way, she heard the phone ring.
"Hi Joan", she heard on the other end. It was her husband Dale. "How have you been? Are you doing ok without me?" Joan told him she was doing fine, and how the new job is really opening her eyes to some new ideas. Dale was glad to hear all was good since his trip was going to be extended. "But I'll tell you what sweetheart. I can't wait to wrap my arms around you again soon! I love you! I'll see you in a few days." he told her.
Slowly hanging up the phone, Joan couldn't help but think she should have told him about what happened. But it would have devistated him. He would never have been able to take it. What is she to do? Should she call him back? Should she wait until he gets home and tell him everything that happend? Should she never tell him at all? She told herself she had to tell him, but she figured waiting until he gets home would be best, and she would have to figure out what the best way to tell him would be. She loved her husband, but the intamacy just wasn't there anymore. She was getting what she had been missing and longing for. But she had to tell him.
Joan realized there was a faint odor of poop in the house. She went into the kitchen and grabbed the air freshener. She sprayed the kitchen, and as she got into the living room and began spraying, she was frightned by the door bell. Oh my! Who could it be? Was it Jack? Marci and Tim? Her husband coming home early to suprise her? She opened the door and saw................
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