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Tuesday, July 29, 2003

Heather Dissolves into a Pool of Hot Stickiness
Everything stopped, but only for a moment or two. Then several pairs of hands, small ones, Heather noted, began caressing her entire body and, at the same time, rubbing in more of that rose-scented cream.
The hands were on her breasts, between her legs, on her belly, between the perfect globes on her backside, on her legs...everywhere. Heather lost count of the hands caressing her.
Every so often, apparently just to keep her near peak, a dainty finger slipped into one of her openings and gently applied the cream therein. Heather's nerve endings were beginning to scream.
Only by concentrating was Heather able to remember that she had been working on a pair of cocks with her hands. They were still there, erect and sticky. Heather continued stroking them, up and down and up and down and up and down.Occasionally she paused to touch the stickiness oozing out of them. She'd collect it on her fingertips and then rub in on the head of each cock. Then she'd gather up the remainder and run it onto the shaft of each cock. She could feel the thick vein on the bottom of each cock.
The small hands stopped their caressing of her body, she was elevated somehow into an almost sitting position and then she felt a body sliding under her. As the person slid up from her feet towards her head, she felt a tongue lashing the crack between her beautiful buns.Then a finger coated with lubricating jelly probed her anal opening and began rubbing it softly. Heather relaxed...the probing felt good and with each gentle thrust, her muscles relaxed. The finger withdrew. It was replaced with something larger...a cock.
The cock gentle began its attack on her anal opening and, gaining position, thrust its way inside. Because Heather was so relaxed and lubricated and the "cock driver" was gentle, there wasn't any pain. In fact, Heather began to find the motions pleasurable.
Somehow, the bed began bending and Heather (and the fellow underneath her) found her head a little lower than her feet. A pair of hands began to tease her nipples and another hand starting to slowly circle her engorged vaginal lips, spreading her own lubricant as they played up and down and around the folds of succulent flesh.
The hands stopped and she felt a man mounting her.He smells terrific, Heather thought, as his cock began teasing her. She felt it rubbing around her lower lips and then it began flicking back and forth across the head of her clitoris.
Heather's heart started pounding and she subconsciously began increasing the up and down strokes she was still applying to the two cocks she was holding. She felt both of them shiver.
All at once, the cock plunged into her vagina, all the way. She could feel the fellow's public hair against her lower belly. "It's time," she heard Dr. Alan say. "Let's get this coordinated. On my count..."
"One." The cock in her anal opening thrust in at the same time the cock in her pussy pulled out. "Two." The cock in her pussy pushed in and the one in her anus pulled out. "One. Two. One. Two..."
The two cocks were alternating thrusts in and out of Heather's pussy and anus. Heather matched the rhythm with her hands; she was masturbating two cocks on the "One, Two" strokes.
Heather began panting. Her chest was heaving and she was beginning to perspire.


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