BETTY LOU Part 3 By Carol Collins
Sunday morning:
Betty Lou slowly opened her eyes. At first, she was confused and did not know where she was. Then, seeing the nude and semi nude girls in bed with her reminded her that she was back in Mrs. Fuller's home. She still wore the open cupped brassiere and matching garter belt. Her shoes and right stocking where missing and her left stocking hung in cinnamon colored nylon tatters. Then, the memories from the previous night came flooding back to her. She had unprotected sex with Black men! Her hands went to her still red and swollen hairless vagina lips and felt a swamp of Black baby making sperm that was slowly dribbling out of her over filled fertile womb.
Betty Lou's abused body was so sore; she could barely crawl out of bed. She noticed that she had been sleeping in a wet spot and a trickle of sperm actually ran down the inside of her thigh as she made her way to the bathroom. She was terrified that she might already be pregnant with a Black baby. Even though she had initially pleaded for them not to cum inside of her, she had much bigger orgasms when she felt them shooting their sperm deep inside of her womb. The night had been an endless string of perverted orgasms!
Betty Lou wobbled to the bathroom on shaky legs, quietly closed the door, sat on the commode and tried to force out as much of the unwanted sperm as possible, then, she searched under the sink and, thankfully, found a douche kit. She filled the bag with warm water and added a little vinegar from the bottle she found also under the sink. She sat on the commode and slid the long thin nozzle up inside of her still dripping vagina. Yesterday, her hymen would have limited how deep the nozzle would go. After having an uncounted number of foot long Black cocks inside of her almost all night, she found that the nozzle all but disappeared inside of her loose vagina. She released the tubing valve and let the vinegar water flush out her womb. She prayed that she was in time because her parents would never allow her to get an abortion and her father would disown her if she gave birth to a Black baby.
Betty Lou replaced the douche kit under the bathroom sink, flushed the sperm down the commode and stepped into the shower to wash away the dried fluids and some of the memories of the previous evening. She scrubbed her skin with a washcloth to try to remove what had happened. She looked down to see that the insides of her thighs had small bruises and her normally large nipples were swollen to an even larger size after the Black men had suckled on them most of the night.
"Evil! They are all evil!" Betty Lou Turner muttered to herself under her breath as she went to put on her own clothing before any one else awoke. She slipped on her granny panties and minimizer brassiere, long, baggy dress and flat heel shoes. She could see Diane Sutton laying on the bed with her legs spread open, her uncovered vagina swollen like her own with sperm slowly dripping out from her gaping slit. Betty Lou had an urge to fall to her knees between Diane's spread legs and taste the creamy fluid slowly oozing from the girl's well-fucked snatch. Betty Lou prayed to the Lord for strength as she picked up her bag and turned to leave. She knew it had to be Satan that made her want to lick the vile juices dribbling from Diane's violated cunt.
Betty Lou had no other way of getting home other than walking. She began her long journey, but found the going more and more difficult because of her heavy bag and sore body. Also, with every step, the damned clitoris hood ring rubbed against her ultra sensitive clit. She could feel an orgasm slowly building in her body. Just when she thought the ring was about to make her cum, Debbie Rainey and Becky Hamilton pulled their SUV to the curb and offered her a ride. Betty Lou told them that she no longer wanted anything to do with them. Then, as she turned to walk off, her clit ring gave her an orgasm. Becky was smiling as she got out of the vehicle and led the orgasming teenager to the SUV and loaded her into passenger seat. As they drove, Becky and Debbie tried unsuccessfully to talk Betty Lou into returning with them to the Fuller home. Betty Lou was insistent and they took her to her home.
When Betty Lou entered her home, she saw that her mother had already returned from church services and was speaking on the telephone. Betty Lou decided that it would be better not to tell her mother about what had happened to her over the weekend. It would be her secret. At least, it would be a secret as long as she was not pregnant. If she were pregnant with a Black baby, her life would never return to normal. She waved at her mother and climbed the stairs to her bedroom.
Betty Lou lay on her bed and she reached for her personal copy of the Bible. She prayed that she was not pregnant as she held the Good Book. She promised to never repeat what had happened over the weekend and vowed to have the gold ring removed from her clitoral hood as soon as she know how to get rid of it. A few minutes later, her mother knocked on her door.
When Mrs. Emma Turner returned home from Sunday Services, her telephone was ringing. It was the nice Mrs. Fuller, the high school counselor and cheerleader coach, calling to tell her that one of the girls and Betty Lou had gotten into an argument over religion and that Betty Lou had left before the training was complete. Jill Fuller had explained to Emma how important it was for her ******** to be more open minded and Emma agreed. Betty Lou's mother thought that the girl's coach was a wonderful person and a good influence on her ******** as they had talked. Emma Turner talked to her ******** for several minutes before going down stairs to cook dinner. She prepared meals for five people.
When Betty Lou was called by her mother to eat lunch, she found her mother sitting at the dinner table along with Mrs. Fuller, Becky and Debbie. Betty Lou's mother told her to sit down and eat. Betty Lou wanted to run from the room but she had been taught to do as she was told and did as her mother ordered. Emma discussed the cheerleading squad and how proud she was that her dear sweet ******** was now a cheerleader. Becky smiled at Betty Lou and winked when Emma Turner was poring some more tea into her glass.
After the meal, Becky and Debbie asked if they could speak privately to Betty Lou in her room. Betty Lou had decided that she did not want anything more to do with the cheerleaders, but her mother told her, "Betty Lou! Be social able. Invite your friends up to your room. Have you forgotten your manners?" Betty Lou meekly invited Becky and Debbie to her room. Mrs. Fuller stayed downstairs to keep Mrs. Turner busy so that her cheerleaders could convince the young blonde to remain a member of the squad.
Debbie closed and locked the bedroom door as Becky opened her bag and took out a DVD player. Betty Lou was telling them that she wanted off the squad and never wanted to see either of them again when the video began to play. It was a very clear shot of her laying on a bed, in sinfully sexy undies, as a Black man fucked in and out of her. Betty Lou covered her eyes with her hands as she saw her arms and legs come up to lovingly cradle the Black man as her hips rose up to meet his pelvic thrusts.
Debbie told Betty Lou, "We were going to make you one of the cheerleaders. You would have been special. Instead, you tried to run away. Okay. If that is how you want it. We can go downstairs right now and show your dear sweet religious mother what a Black cock slut she has for a ********! Is that what you want?" Betty Lou frantically shook her head no as tears ran down her cheeks! She tried to speak but her voice was paralyzed. "So, you do not want your mother to see the video? Okay. But you cannot be a regular cheerleader. Instead, you will be our sex slave. In return, we will not show your mother the video. Do you agree?" Betty Lou nodded her head as a tear trickled from her eye. "All right. From now on, you will eat any pussy you are told to eat. Understand?" Again, Betty Lou hung her head as she nodded her head. "I want to here that you will do everything that we say."
Betty Lou's voice cracked as she softly said, "I will do everything that you say. I promise. Please don't let my parents see that video."
Debbie grinned as she stated, "Okay. Do as we say and we will not show your parents the video. Get undressed, Slut, you can eat some cheerleader pussy." Betty Lou pleaded with the two girls to not make her do that in her own home, but Debbie was insistent. Debbie unbuttoned Betty Lou's dress and pulled it up and off her trembling body. Betty Lou was terrified that her mother would catch them in the act and begged them to take her back to Mrs. Fuller's house first. Instead, Debbie released the five hooks along the back of the young teenagers minimizer brassiere, causing the D-cup breasts to wobble slightly as they were freed of their prison. "Get those ugly granny panties off! I think we should do you a favor and burn all of them for you."
As Betty Lou's panties slid down her trembling legs, she stood in her own bedroom, a virtual slave to two older high school cheerleaders. Debbie produced a nylon dog collar from her pocket. She showed the young blonde the attached nametag. It said, "SLUT", in big bold letters. Before Betty Lou could object, the collar was snapped around her graceful neck. Betty Lou thought her disgrace was complete until Debbie took a dog leash from her pocket and snapped it to the collar.
Debbie was grinning as she removed her top and shorts. She had worn no underwear and was now quite nude as she moved to sit on Betty Lou's bed. She gave the leash a tug, pulling Betty Lou to her. "Kneel. Sit, Slut. I did not have time to take a shower this morning. My cunt still has some Black sperm in it. It probably smells a little ripe right now, but that is your damned fault for making us chase after you. Now, get down on your knees and clean my soggy cunt."
A yank on her collar pulled Betty Lou to her knees between Debbie's spread thighs. Having been pumped full of sperm several times the night before, Debbie's vagina had an odor that was quite pungent as Betty Lou's face was pulled into the wet cunt. "Now. Eat me, Slut!" Debbie commanded as Betty Lou's nose and mouth were buried in the slimy slit. Betty Lou decided it would be best to do the job and get it over with as her tongue snaked out to lick up the juices. "Oh! Yes!" Debbie cried out loudly, "This slut knows how to eat pussy!" Betty Lou hoped that Debbie would be quieter so her mother would not hear them and come to investigate.
It took Betty Lou twenty minutes to completely clean Debbie's syrupy snatch. During that time, Debbie had five orgasms, each time loudly calling out that she was cumming. Betty Lou was surprised that her mother had not come to see what was the matter. When Debbie released the younger teen from her orally cleaned crotch, she moved over and a naked Becky took her place.
As Betty Lou ate Becky Hamilton's spunk filled pussy, she could hear her telling Debbie Rainey to put on her clothes and check on Mrs. Fuller and Mrs. Turner. After another twenty minutes of dedicated pussy eating, Becky's pussy was clean and she had climaxed to four orgasms. What worried Betty Lou was that she was beginning to enjoy eating pussy and noticed that her own vagina was beginning to tingle without even being touched.
Debbie had returned from downstairs with a tray of three drinks and had winked at the cheerleader captain as she came back to the bedroom. Becky pulled on the leash to make Betty Lou's wet, glistening face look up at her. "I brought us refreshments. You will probably want to wash down all that second hand sperm. Here is your drink. Hurry up, you have more pussy to eat after you drink it." Betty Lou gratefully swallowed the drink to rid herself of the thick pungent flavor of old sperm. Debbie added, "Remember how you promised to eat any pussy you were told to eat?" Betty Lou slowly nodded her head as she involuntarily licked her cream coated lips before emptying the glass and sitting it on the bedside table.
Debbie took possession of Betty Lou's leash, said, "Up, Slut," and tugged her to her feet. "If you don't want every one you know to see the video of you loving Black breeding, you will do exactly as we say. Understand?" Betty Lou was already beginning to feel the effects of the drugs that had been poured into her glass. She was totally defeated as she nodded her head. "Good! Now, come with me, Slut!"
Becky, who was still naked, opened the bedroom door as Debbie pulled Betty Lou's leash, forcing her into the upstairs hallway. Betty Lou tried to return to the safety of her room only to be pushed by Becky and pulled by Debbie towards the stairs. The drugs made her resistance weak and ineffectual as she, naked as the day she was born, except for the dog collar and leash, was led to her living room.
Betty Lou's blue eyes went as big as saucers when she was pulled and pushed into her living room. Her mother, Mrs. Emma Turner, who had raised her to be a pure and innocent virgin who studied the Bible and took her to church each and every Sunday, was laying on the sofa, completely nude. Betty Lou had never heard her mother moan as she was doing as Mrs. Fuller was eating her blonde haired vagina.
After the three teenagers had left to go upstairs, Emma Turner made the mistake of telling her ********'s cheerleading coach that her husband was a road builder and would not be home for over two weeks. Jill Fuller had then slipped a combination aphrodisiac and date **** drug into Emma Turner's drink when she was not looking. With in five minutes, Emma was beginning to slur her words as the talked and she was fidgeting around in her seat as her vagina and nipples began to itch. Being a gracious hostess, she asked Mrs. Fuller if she would like to go into the living room where she said the sofa was more comfortable that the dining room chairs. Jill had to hold Emma's arm to steady her as she staggered to her living room.
Emma Turner was too far-gone to notice that her ********'s cheerleading coach was sitting far too close as they sat on the comfortable sofa. "My goodness, Emma. You are very pretty. It is easy to see whom Betty Lou takes her beauty from. And your figure is hot!" A blushing Emma Turner thanked Mrs. Fuller for complimenting her on her figure. "Don't call me Mrs. Fuller. Jill will do. I know we will become close friends. Very close friends." Jill said as she moved in even closer. Emma was surprised to find that her new friend was suddenly kissing her.
Jill ran her tongue between the drugged woman's softly pouting lips as she pushed her back to lie on the sofa. Jill's hands caressed the blonde mother's body through her Sunday dress and underwear. Jill continued the kiss to keep the mumbled protests about being a married woman and how this was wrong silent as her fingers reached under the married woman to unzip the back zip of her dress. Her busy hands pulled the dress down around Emma's narrow waist only to find the minimizer brassiere acting like armor plate protecting Emma's succulent breasts and over sized nipples.
Emma tried to defend herself as she felt fingers unhooking her six brassiere hooks, but the dress pushed down around her waist effectively kept her hands tied. The aphrodisiac and other drugs made her brain befuddled as her brassiere was removed. "My, my, Emma, you sure do have some nice titties!" she was told as the coach lowered her mouth to a stiff nipple. Mrs. Turner wanted to protest that she was a married woman and was not a lesbian but could only moan as her nipple felt better than she ever remembered when her husband had suckled her breasts. Her vagina was itching and she knew it was getting moist as her new friend shifted to her other nipple.
Emma's hands stayed busy as Jill reached under her skirt and ran her hand up under, along the shapely nylon covered thighs to the cotton crotch of her pantyhose. Jill massaged the moistening vagina through pantyhose and panties as she continued the oral assault on Emma's swollen nipples. The assault on the innocent mother's body was sparking sensations that she had never before felt and her hips began moving involuntarily as her crotch was massaged by the first person other than her husband. Emma had her first lesbian orgasm as the cheerleader coach suckled her nipples and her hand massaged her wet crotch until she climaxed as she lay writhing on her living room sofa.
Jill Fuller was removing Emma Turner's dress; pantyhose and granny panties as a dressed Debbie Rainey came down to see how the conquest was progressing. The tall curly haired blonde cheerleader was grinning as she helped spread the older woman's legs, exposing the dripping vagina hidden by the blonde pubic hair. "I like them better when they are hairless," the teenage cheerleader stated and her coach agreed and said that she had brought her laser hair removal equipment in the back of her SUV. "Great! Before we leave tonight, mother and ******** will both be hairless sluts!" Debbie Rainey had then gone to the kitchen, poured three drinks, making sure she put the drugs in Betty Lou's glass, and went back up stairs.
As Betty Lou was led to the living room sofa, she was amazed to see her mother's blonde head whipping side to side and her fingers frantically griping the fabric of the sofa as she had a powerful orgasm as Mrs. Fuller ate her hairy blonde pussy. Becky stood behind Betty Lou as they watched their coach seduce the very pretty mother. Betty Lou felt Becky's naked body mold itself to her bare back as Becky's hands slipped under her arms to come up and cup her over sized breasts and tweak her huge nipples. Becky whispered in her friend's ear, "Look at your mother cum! Isn't she beautiful! Wow! Mrs. Fuller is sure working your mom over! Look! Your mother is about to cum again! Now, we know where you got your hot crotch from!"
One of Debbie's hands reached over to play with Betty Lou's hairless vagina. When her fingers touched the clitoris hood ring, it caused an instant orgasm for the young teenager. The combination of the aphrodisiac, the other drugs, seeing her mother cumming as her coach ate her hairy pussy, plus everything else that had happened over the weekend, pushed poor little Betty Lou Turner over the edge. As she had a major orgasm, her weakened knees gave out and she collapsed to her knees beside the sofa. Mrs. Fuller slid out of the way as Debbie looped the dog leash under one of Mrs. Emma Turner's shapely thighs and with one hand on the back of Betty Lou's blonde head, she was guided to her mother's wet vagina.
Debbie whispered to Betty Lou so as not to alert her mother just who was about to perform cunnilingus on her over heated crotch, "Remember, Slut, you promised to eat any pussy when we told you to eat it? Eat your momma's sloppy cunt!" Betty Lou's mouth and nose were shoved into her own mother's hair fringed wet pussy. The drugs were working so well on Mrs. Turner that she never even opened her eyes when she felt a face being pushed into her vagina. Her fingers went to the back of the head in her crotch and pulled it in tighter in an attempt to have another powerful orgasm like she had already had. "Eat that pussy, Slut" Betty Lou was ordered by Debbie Rainey and she did.
Mrs. Jill Fuller used her portable camcorder to record the lesbian ****** taking place in the Turner home. Emma Turner was cumming about every three or four minutes as she pulled her ********'s head deeper and deeper into her excited cunt. Poor Betty Lou could barely breathe as her mother applied more and more pressure to the back of her head. Out of the camera's field of view, Becky's fingers were stroking in and out of Betty Lou's hairless pussy and sometimes gently twisting the clit ring. It was when Betty Lou had a major earth shaking orgasm and stopped eating her mother's cunt for a moment that her mother opened her eyes, expecting to see her new friend, Coach Jill Fuller between her legs. Imagine Emma Turner's shock as her drugged mind made out the fact that it was her only ******** that was munching her carpet!
"Betty Lou! Oh! My God! Betty Lou!" Her mother cried as her drug fogged brain realized she was engaging in a very sinful act with the little girl she had given birth to and raised from a little baby. Becky's fingers in Betty Lou's cunt pushed her upwards. As her mother cried, "Betty Lou, please forgive me. I didn't know it was you!" Betty Lou was guided to lay between her mother's still spread legs until her own nude body was even with her mother's nude body.
Debbie ordered, "Betty Lou, look at your mother's pretty face. See how much she loves you? Show her that you love her. Kiss her soft sweet lips." Betty Lou did as ordered as she French kissed her own mother. "That's a good girl. Reach down and play with your mother's big suck able nipples." Betty Lou's fingers began gently twisting and pulling her mother's big pink nipples. "My, goodness! I think they are even bigger that those giant nipples on your huge tits. That's it! Your momma loves it. Rub your pussy against hers. Go on. Your mother will love that too. That's it! Look at that, her mother is kissing her now."
Jill Fuller got some great video of mother and ******** kissing. The best scenes were when Debbie got Betty Lou to turn around and go sixty-nine with her mother. Emma had never imagined that she would ever perform an act of lesbianism. She had always said such people were sick. The first pussy she ate was her own ********'s.
An hour later, Debbie, who was the only one with clothes on, went out to Jill's sport utility vehicle to get the laser equipment. Both mother and ******** were unconscious from the effects of the drugs and many powerful orgasms as Jill removed Mrs. Emma Turner's pubic hair. Debbie opened the other bag she had brought from the SUV and took out the body piercing tools and different sized rings. She asked her coach, "We have a dozen of these two inch rings. As big as these sluts' tits and nipples are, can I pierce their nipples, too? Please?"
Jill Fuller smiled at the thought of the prim and proper religious Mrs. Emma Turner waking up with her hairless cunt, pierced nipples and clitoris hood. "Sure, why not?" she told Debbie. Both mother and ******** gasped during their drugged sleep as each huge nipple was pierced. However, neither awoke from their drug and orgasm induced slumber as they lay beside each other on the pussy juice stained living room sofa. Special suave was applied to heal the piercings and super glue was applied to each two-inch nipple ring's catch mechanism. Debbie also placed a two-inch ring in Mrs. Turner's clit hood instead of the normal one-inch ring. The over sized ring would make it almost impossible for her to wear panties ever again since they would press the ring into her clitoris until she was cumming all the time. Just sitting down would be a challenge.
While Debbie did the piercings, Jill called all of the cheerleader parents to tell them that their cheerleading camp would last until Monday night. She called the other three cheerleaders and told them what to bring to the Turner home. Then, she called Principal June Whitewell and informed her of the mother ******** seduction. June made her coach promise to get her a copy of the mother and ******** sixty-nine video. Jill said, "Gladly!" and was told her cunt had better be extra wet the next time she visited June's home because June Whitewell had gotten in some new toys that she had found on the internet and she wanted to try them out. Jill wanted to go to her Mistress's home tonight but had to go to her own home to greet her husband and ********* as they returned from her in-laws. Jill left the Turner women in the care of five very horny and perverted teenage cheerleaders. They awoke their new victims and began a program to break their wills and make them pliable sluts. Neither mother nor ******** got much sleep that night.
Monday morning:
Betty Lou awoke with the taste of dried pussy juice in her mouth. She tried to raise her head but the dog leash attached to her collar kept her head tied to the edge of the sofa. She opened her big blue eyes to see a hairless pussy only inches form her mouth. The clit hood ring was two-inches in diameter instead of a one-inch ring like the cheerleader team members all had. Betty Lou's memory was hazy, but she remembered that she had been eating her own mother's pussy.
Betty Lou's fingers managed to unsnap the leash from her dog collar. Once free, she slowly stood beside the sofa that had been spotless only yesterday. Now, there were several stains of dried pussy juice that would be difficult to get out. Even more important, Betty Lou's deeply religious mother was sprawled on the sofa completely nude. Her large breasts sported huge nipples and those nipples each had a two-inch ring. Her pubic mound was red from the laser hair removal and was completely bald. Last, but certainly not least, her clitoris hood was pierced with a two-inch ring hanging out of her open slit.
Betty Lou only had to look down at her own nipple rings to imagine what pierced nipples felt like. Just moving around caused the weight of the rings to shift, which caused her nipples to become even more erect. She had tried to remove hers and found them sealed like her clit ring. Betty Lou did not know what kind of brassiere she and her mother would have to wear, but already knew that their days of wearing a minimizer brassiere was over. They would be too tight and the nipple rings would drive them crazy.
Betty Lou's bladder was full and she went up to her room to use her own bathroom. When she entered her bedroom, she found a nude Debbie Rainey and a nude Hazel Morris curled up together in her bed. Betty Lou quietly went into her bathroom and closed the door. She sat on her toilet and drained her bladder. She thought about what had happened. She, and her mother, had fallen so far from their religion; it would be impossible to ever get back to where they were. And, after being exposed to the earth shaking orgasms that she had enjoyed for the past few days, Betty Lou did not want to go back.
Betty Lou wiped and got up from the commode. She turned on her shower and adjusted the temperature as she decided that she never wanted to go back to being a "good girl". Being "bad" was much more exciting. She removed her dog collar and laid it on the sink. Betty Lou stepped into the shower and washed her hair before washing her voluptuous body. As the shower spray hit her nipple and clit rings, she enjoyed more orgasms.
Monday late morning:
Emma Turner slowly opened her eyes. Instead of being in her and her husband's bedroom, she was in the living room, naked, laying on her sofa. Then, the memories of the previous evening came flooding back to her. She remembered the lesbian way Jill Fuller had seduced her on this very sofa. Then, she remembered, horror of horrors, her own ******** engaging in lesbian ****** with her. Her mind reeled at the memory of her performing oral sex on her own ********. Emma Turner began to cry, with her face covered by her dainty hands, when her naked ******** entered the room carrying a cup of coffee for her mom.
"Good morning, Mother." Betty Lou said as she sat the cup on the table, bent down and kissed her mother's cheek. "First, drink some coffee. I know how you are until you've had your coffee in the morning. I am preparing breakfast for our guests and have to get back to the kitchen. I'll be back to check on you in a little while."
Mrs. Turner reached out and took her ********'s hand in hers as she began blubbering apologies for what had happened the previous evening. She thought that Mrs. Fuller had some how seduced her into lesbian sex during a moment of weakness and that she, herself, had involved her innocent teenage ******** in the sickness when she wandered into the living room. Emma begged her ******** to forgive her.
Betty Lou took her mother's tear stained face between her dainty hands, titled her head back, looked her in the eye and said, "You do not have to apologize, Mother. I love you."
Emma Turner was about to say, "Thank you! Thank you!" Betty Lou gently kissed her mother's lips, preventing her mother's expression of gratitude.
"Are you two at it already?" Mother and ******** turned their heads to see all five cheerleaders standing in the doorway to the living room. Debbie added, "Since you sluts live here, you can each play hostess and fix breakfast. We'll all eat in the nude. If you've never done it before, you'll find it liberating. Now, get your naked asses in the kitchen before we have to spank them." Mother and ******** knew that the threat of a spanking was not an idle threat and they went to prepare breakfast.
As she moved around in her kitchen, preparing breakfast, Emma Turner realized that her rings were demanding her attention as they agitated her ultra sensitive erogenous zones. Still, she continued to feel guilty for involving her innocent teenage ******** in the sinful act of incestuous lesbianism. Occasionally, as they passed one another in the kitchen, Betty Lou would take her mother's naked body in her arms and give her a hug. Emma Turner was too embarrassed to complain when her ********'s hands slipped down to fondle her naked buttocks before releasing her.
As everyone sat around the dining table, eating breakfast in the nude, Mrs. Jill Fuller arrived from her busy morning. She had returned to her home the previous evening just before her husband and *********. She pretended to be a normal wife and mother, putting her ********* to bed and having boring sex with her husband. This morning, she got her ********* off to school and her husband off to work before starting her own errands. A quick trip to the high school to deliver the mother and ******** ****** video to Principal Whitewell resulted in a plan for the new recruits for today. Jill made a couple of telephone calls before stopping to purchase a few clothing items.
Emma Turner had been embarrassed all morning as she was forced to wait on the teenage girls in the nude. When the cheerleader coach arrived, wearing her normal teaching clothes, Emma dropped her head and her face turned red as memories of letting the other woman seduce her added to her embarrassment. Jill Fuller took charge of the subdued mother and led her up to the master bedroom.
Jill had her arm around the nude waist of her conquest as they climbed the stairs in silence, each carrying a cup of coffee. Once in the master bedroom, they sat their coffee cups down and Jill enfolded Betty Lou's mother into an intimate embrace and tried to kiss her soft lips. Emma Turner refused to repeat her mistake and would not allow the cheerleading coach to kiss her. When Jill released her, Emma turned her head for a moment. It took only a moment for Jill Fuller to pour a few drops from the bottle in her pocket into Emma Turner's coffee.
"Okay," Jill said, "In the light of the morning, you do not want to admit to your homosexual desires. A lot of people have regrets the next morning." Emma turned to say that she was not a homosexual, but could not deny what had happened the night before. Jill added, "Let's just enjoy our coffee, and be friends. Then, if you insist, I'll leave and never bother you again."
Emma breathed a sigh of relief. Her life had been nearly shattered by what had happened to her and her ********. She did not think that their relationship would ever be the same. She did not know that her pubic hair would never grow back. She had tried to remove the rings from her nipples and clitoris hood and found the catch mechanisms stuck. Still, if the rings were removed, she could almost go back to her life as a normal loving mother of a sweet innocent ********. Emma Turner reached for her coffee cup and took a big sip as she began planning on how to restore her life to normal.
Mrs. Turner was feeling a little light headed when Jill Fuller suggested that she take a shower to wash off her ********'s dried pussy juice. Emma blushed as she staggered to the bathroom. Jill laid out the new clothing she had purchased for her new victim on the rumpled king sized bed. She had peeked in Emma's lingerie drawer and closets the previous evening and found absolutely nothing suitable for her to wear this afternoon.
When Emma Turner staggered from the bathroom, she was clean but very, very horny. The shower spray hitting her nipple rings and clit ring drove her over the edge twice before she managed to finish her shower. Her legs felt rubbery as the shorthaired blonde coach took her into an intimate embrace before kissing her soft pouty lips. Emma only made a halfhearted effort to break the kiss as a tongue slipped into her mouth. Her rings rubbed against Jill Fuller's fully clothed body, causing her to have yet another orgasm. Emma surrendered herself to the carnal desires coursing through her helpless drugged body only to have Jill end the kiss to help dress the married woman for her afternoon activities.
"I can't leave you in this condition, now can I? After all, what are friends for?" Jill said as she picked up a white satin corset from the bed and wrapped it around Emma's relatively narrow waist. "You know, Emma, your lingerie drawer is filled with plain white brassieres that made your boobs look smaller and white granny panties. You did not own anything that is sexy and would enhance your body. So, I did a little shopping at the mall lingerie store this morning. I hope you approve." After hooking the corset, Jill tightened the laces.
Emma Turner looked down to see that the corset was little more than a waist cincher. It almost had a built in brassiere, it supported her breasts and lifted them, but left her giant nipples, with their two-inch rings, exposed. The bottom of the corset ended only a couple of inches above her hairless pubic mound. The bottom of the back ended even high so as to allow her round bottom to protrude unencumbered. Three thin straps hung from each side of the bottom of the corset. Garter tabs were attached to each strap. Jill tightened the laces one last time, giving the drugged mother an hourglass figure.
Having remembered seeing her mother wear stockings and a garter belt, Emma only needed a little help as she rolled the seamed cinnamon colored nylon stockings up her curvaceous legs to attach them to the six garter straps. A pair of four-inch high heel shoes with an ankle strap was buckled securely on her small feet. A snug pair of white satin panties were given to her by her ********'s cheerleader coach and she stepped into them and slid them up her nylon covered legs She gasped fairly loudly as the panties tightly hugged her round buttocks and pubic mound because it pressed in on her clitoris hood ring. Jill led Emma to her vanity table where her modest selection of cosmetics was stored. The clit ring rubbing against her clitoris as she walks across the bedroom made her cum as she sat down on the padded stool.
Jill had to fix Emma's hair since she was shaking too much from her orgasm. It fluffed up quite nicely. Emma had never worn very much make up, but Jill had bought some of that as well. Emma would have thought that she looked like a painted up woman of ill repute if she was not on drugs. As it was, she was so horny that she was hoping that Jill Fuller would take her to bed and give her the same wonderful orgasms that she had enjoyed last night. Instead, Jill picked up a baby blue chiffon dress for Emma to wear. The dress was so thin; Emma's protruding nipples and gold rings could be seen through the fabric.
This time, when Jill put her arms around the sexily dressed mother's tiny waist, she met no resistance to a kiss. Emma eagerly responded, as she was French kissed. She even wrapped her arms around the coach's neck as she melted into the other woman's embrace. When Jill broke off the kiss to say, "It's time to go down stairs to greet our guests," Emma felt disappointment that they were not going to bed. The drugs had her too befuddled to ask, what guests.
All six cheerleaders, including Betty Lou, were dressed in their uniforms. In anticipation of visitors, they had done their hair and make up as well. Walking down the stairs, wearing tight panties pressing her two-inch ring against her clitoris almost made Emma cum. She was biting her lower lip trying to control her body as she was led to the living room. The girls all whistled as they saw the sexy dress and the way her erect nipples and rings shown through. When she sat on the sofa, the edge of the cushion came up between her legs and hit her clit ring, making her shake as she had an orgasm. "That was a nice one," Hazel Morris exclaimed as she watched the older woman's facial expression.
A few minutes later, the front door bell rang. A couple of the Turner's neighbors watched with concern as three car loads of Black men parked in the Turner driveway, where several vehicles where already parked, and went up to the door and rang the doorbell. Seeing the nice little Betty Lou Turner opening the door and greeting the Black men so warmly put their minds at ease as they figured it had something to do with Betty Lou being a cheerleader. The neighbors went back to their soap operas as Betty led the Black men to introduce them to her mother
Even in her drugged state of mind, Mrs. Emma Turner was flustered because she had Black men in her and her husband's home. Her husband had made it plain on many occasions that he did not like Black people. She knew that he would not approve of their guests even as she was introduced to a friendly older Black man named Samson. Emma was absolutely shocked when her sweet and innocent ******** walked right up to the elderly Black man. Put her young arms around his neck and kissed him very passionately. Emma knew that if her husband saw his ******** kissing a Black man, he would have a stroke. When the kiss ended, Samson gently peeled the teenage ******** from his neck and passed her to two younger Black men who immediately put their Black hands on her ********'s body and felt her up as they pulled her towards the living room sofa.
"And I though your ******** was pretty," Samson said as an ebony arm went around Mrs. Turner's tiny waist. Emma looked up at the Black man with her baby blue eyes and he added, "I feel privileged just being this close to such a beautiful lady. You don't mind if I put my arm around you, do you?" She did feel uncomfortable being hugged by a strange Black man. When Emma did not answer right away, Samson asked, "You're not prejudiced are you?" Her preacher had taught her that it was wrong to be prejudiced so she told him that she was not. "Well, That is great news," he said as his other ebony arm also encircled her waist.
Every one, including her ********, looked on as Emma Turner was pulled against the elderly Black man. Her almost naked nipples rubbed against his body, the nipple rings accentuated the sensations. He hugged her tighter, causing her pubic mound to make contact with his crotch. The drugs. The rings. It was too much for her. Emma had an orgasm as Samson ground his thick dark penis against her clit ring. The entire seduction was caught on video as Jill Fuller used her camcorder from across the room.
Emma did not protest as a man who was not her husband kissed her for the very first time. Samson's big thick soft lips were moist as they engulfed Emma's trembling mouth. He continued to grind his thick cock against her clit ring, keeping her on the verge of another orgasm, as they kissed. Within a couple of minutes, Mrs. Emma Turner had forgotten that the man who was kissing her was Black as she eagerly sucked on his huge tongue as it snaked between her hungry lips. His hands on her bottom caused her to place her slender white arms around his thick Black neck
Jill made sure she captured the passion of the interracial kiss as she moved around to also see Samson's black fingers move up to tug down on the zipper along the back of the blue chiffon dress. He stopped kissing her long enough to push her arms down and pulled the dress off her lily white shoulders and let it fall all the was around her high heeled feet. Emma almost managed to overcome the aphrodisiac drugs and the effects of the rings as she realized the significance of being in her living room, almost nude, being hugged and kissed by a Black man while her loving husband was out of town working. Then, Samson dropped his thick lips to her swollen left nipple as his Black fingers massaged the front of her white satin panties, pushing the clit ring harder against her stiff clitoris. Emma's will to resist evaporated as she had another orgasm as six cheerleaders, including her own ********, their coach plus eleven Black men watched.
Deep inside Emma's mind, a voice was telling her that this was wrong as Samson led her out of the living room and up the stairs. Jill motioned to the master bedroom and he pulled the reluctant wife into the bedroom shared by her and her husband. Samson's large Black hand cupped her exposed breast as his fingers gently twisted her nipple ring, sending maddening sensual messages to her brain that over rode the voice telling her this was wrong. She lost all control when he kissed her passionately before laying Emma on her marriage bed.
Emma gasped as dark hands removed her white satin panties. In a way, she was glad that her panties were no longer pressing her clit hood ring into her clitoris. In another way, she was worried that she was now on her and her husband's bed with her panties off, as a Black man quickly removed his own clothing before joining her on the bed. She did have time to notice that everyone was standing in her bedroom. Most of the cheerleaders had more than one Black hand under their skirt as they slowly stroked one or two big Black cocks in their dainty white hands. Even Betty Lou was stroking two gigantic ebony tools that seemed to be twice as large as Emma's husband's little white penis.
When Samson climbed between the blonde mother's spread legs, he blocked her view of her ******** playing with the well-endowed young Black men. Her eyes widened in disbelief when she looked down to see the Black baseball bat sized cock moving towards her previously faithful vagina. She felt the huge head nosing into her wet slit and once again thought about how wrong this was. Then, it was too late to change her mind as a head of a cock the size of a baseball was slowly forced into her pussy.
Emma cried out as the largest object to pass through her vagina since the birth of her ******** was slowly, but steadily, fed to her violated pussy. Jill moved in closer to catch the panting sounds that the blonde woman was making as she tried to accommodate a cock twice as thick and long as her white husband's! She had never felt so full! Samson's wiry course pubic hair made contact with Emma's clit ring over an inch before his Black Cock was completely buried inside the white woman's belly. She started cumming and wrapped her graceful arms and shapely nylon covered legs around her Black lover as he fucked her.
For a moment, in between orgasms, Emma remembered something important. Ten years ago, her husband had a vasectomy and she had stopped taking birth control pills. She had been completely faithful to her husband and never considered birth control to be important until now. After an orgasm, as she noticed that Samson was stroking in and out faster and faster, the white wife asked him not to cum in her. "Please," she whispered in his ear as he fucked her better that she had ever dreamed possible, "don't cum in me. I'm not on the pill and you might make me pregnant."
The thought of making this beautiful white wife pregnant sent Samson over the edge. His Black baby making seed jetted out of the end of his gigantic Black cock directly into Emma's fertile womb. Feeling the Black tool jerking inside of her belly sent Emma into the most intense orgasm of her entire life. She went into a semi coma state as she continued to stroke in and out of her until he had milked out every drop of his sperm out of his cock and into her cunt.
Emma came to as another big Black cock was being fed to her open cunt. Samson's sperm lubricated her very well as one Black cock after another fucked her and filled her womb with even more Black baby making seed. She had lost count of the number of orgasms she had since Samson made her a dishonest woman. She had even stopped pleading for them not to cum inside of her. Her begging had only seemed to make the Black men more excited as they pumped her full of their seed. Now, she just babbled about how great they made her feel as the fucking continued non-stop for almost two hours. Emma blacked out again as Black sperm was pumped in her ruined twat.
The next Black man in line supposed to fuck Mrs. Turner refused when he saw the cream pie swamp sloshing around in her gaping cunt. Instead of being fucked, Betty Lou, who was now completely naked, climbed onto her mother and father's bed. Emma was in such a daze; she just lay there as her ******** buried her pretty face in her over flowing twat. Some one joked that Betty Lou needed a straw to suck up that much sperm. Black male hands lifted Betty Lou, turned her around and lowered her snatch onto her mother's face to put them in a sixty-nine position.
Mother and ******** ate each other's spunk filled pussies for several minutes, making each other cum as they cleaned each other. Betty Lou had about half a pint of Black seed in her stomach when Black hands lifted her off her mother and laid her on her back beside her mom. Two Black men moved into position over the two Turner women. As they lay side by side, they held hands as both of their cunts were stretched by big Black cocks. Jill made sure she got a close up of mother and ********'s faces as the were simultaneously Black bred.
The other cheerleaders and Mrs. Fuller had to go home to their families by ten that night. All the Black men, except for Samson, also left. The older Black man slept between mother and ******** in the master bedroom.
To be continued.
Sunday morning:
Betty Lou slowly opened her eyes. At first, she was confused and did not know where she was. Then, seeing the nude and semi nude girls in bed with her reminded her that she was back in Mrs. Fuller's home. She still wore the open cupped brassiere and matching garter belt. Her shoes and right stocking where missing and her left stocking hung in cinnamon colored nylon tatters. Then, the memories from the previous night came flooding back to her. She had unprotected sex with Black men! Her hands went to her still red and swollen hairless vagina lips and felt a swamp of Black baby making sperm that was slowly dribbling out of her over filled fertile womb.
Betty Lou's abused body was so sore; she could barely crawl out of bed. She noticed that she had been sleeping in a wet spot and a trickle of sperm actually ran down the inside of her thigh as she made her way to the bathroom. She was terrified that she might already be pregnant with a Black baby. Even though she had initially pleaded for them not to cum inside of her, she had much bigger orgasms when she felt them shooting their sperm deep inside of her womb. The night had been an endless string of perverted orgasms!
Betty Lou wobbled to the bathroom on shaky legs, quietly closed the door, sat on the commode and tried to force out as much of the unwanted sperm as possible, then, she searched under the sink and, thankfully, found a douche kit. She filled the bag with warm water and added a little vinegar from the bottle she found also under the sink. She sat on the commode and slid the long thin nozzle up inside of her still dripping vagina. Yesterday, her hymen would have limited how deep the nozzle would go. After having an uncounted number of foot long Black cocks inside of her almost all night, she found that the nozzle all but disappeared inside of her loose vagina. She released the tubing valve and let the vinegar water flush out her womb. She prayed that she was in time because her parents would never allow her to get an abortion and her father would disown her if she gave birth to a Black baby.
Betty Lou replaced the douche kit under the bathroom sink, flushed the sperm down the commode and stepped into the shower to wash away the dried fluids and some of the memories of the previous evening. She scrubbed her skin with a washcloth to try to remove what had happened. She looked down to see that the insides of her thighs had small bruises and her normally large nipples were swollen to an even larger size after the Black men had suckled on them most of the night.
"Evil! They are all evil!" Betty Lou Turner muttered to herself under her breath as she went to put on her own clothing before any one else awoke. She slipped on her granny panties and minimizer brassiere, long, baggy dress and flat heel shoes. She could see Diane Sutton laying on the bed with her legs spread open, her uncovered vagina swollen like her own with sperm slowly dripping out from her gaping slit. Betty Lou had an urge to fall to her knees between Diane's spread legs and taste the creamy fluid slowly oozing from the girl's well-fucked snatch. Betty Lou prayed to the Lord for strength as she picked up her bag and turned to leave. She knew it had to be Satan that made her want to lick the vile juices dribbling from Diane's violated cunt.
Betty Lou had no other way of getting home other than walking. She began her long journey, but found the going more and more difficult because of her heavy bag and sore body. Also, with every step, the damned clitoris hood ring rubbed against her ultra sensitive clit. She could feel an orgasm slowly building in her body. Just when she thought the ring was about to make her cum, Debbie Rainey and Becky Hamilton pulled their SUV to the curb and offered her a ride. Betty Lou told them that she no longer wanted anything to do with them. Then, as she turned to walk off, her clit ring gave her an orgasm. Becky was smiling as she got out of the vehicle and led the orgasming teenager to the SUV and loaded her into passenger seat. As they drove, Becky and Debbie tried unsuccessfully to talk Betty Lou into returning with them to the Fuller home. Betty Lou was insistent and they took her to her home.
When Betty Lou entered her home, she saw that her mother had already returned from church services and was speaking on the telephone. Betty Lou decided that it would be better not to tell her mother about what had happened to her over the weekend. It would be her secret. At least, it would be a secret as long as she was not pregnant. If she were pregnant with a Black baby, her life would never return to normal. She waved at her mother and climbed the stairs to her bedroom.
Betty Lou lay on her bed and she reached for her personal copy of the Bible. She prayed that she was not pregnant as she held the Good Book. She promised to never repeat what had happened over the weekend and vowed to have the gold ring removed from her clitoral hood as soon as she know how to get rid of it. A few minutes later, her mother knocked on her door.
When Mrs. Emma Turner returned home from Sunday Services, her telephone was ringing. It was the nice Mrs. Fuller, the high school counselor and cheerleader coach, calling to tell her that one of the girls and Betty Lou had gotten into an argument over religion and that Betty Lou had left before the training was complete. Jill Fuller had explained to Emma how important it was for her ******** to be more open minded and Emma agreed. Betty Lou's mother thought that the girl's coach was a wonderful person and a good influence on her ******** as they had talked. Emma Turner talked to her ******** for several minutes before going down stairs to cook dinner. She prepared meals for five people.
When Betty Lou was called by her mother to eat lunch, she found her mother sitting at the dinner table along with Mrs. Fuller, Becky and Debbie. Betty Lou's mother told her to sit down and eat. Betty Lou wanted to run from the room but she had been taught to do as she was told and did as her mother ordered. Emma discussed the cheerleading squad and how proud she was that her dear sweet ******** was now a cheerleader. Becky smiled at Betty Lou and winked when Emma Turner was poring some more tea into her glass.
After the meal, Becky and Debbie asked if they could speak privately to Betty Lou in her room. Betty Lou had decided that she did not want anything more to do with the cheerleaders, but her mother told her, "Betty Lou! Be social able. Invite your friends up to your room. Have you forgotten your manners?" Betty Lou meekly invited Becky and Debbie to her room. Mrs. Fuller stayed downstairs to keep Mrs. Turner busy so that her cheerleaders could convince the young blonde to remain a member of the squad.
Debbie closed and locked the bedroom door as Becky opened her bag and took out a DVD player. Betty Lou was telling them that she wanted off the squad and never wanted to see either of them again when the video began to play. It was a very clear shot of her laying on a bed, in sinfully sexy undies, as a Black man fucked in and out of her. Betty Lou covered her eyes with her hands as she saw her arms and legs come up to lovingly cradle the Black man as her hips rose up to meet his pelvic thrusts.
Debbie told Betty Lou, "We were going to make you one of the cheerleaders. You would have been special. Instead, you tried to run away. Okay. If that is how you want it. We can go downstairs right now and show your dear sweet religious mother what a Black cock slut she has for a ********! Is that what you want?" Betty Lou frantically shook her head no as tears ran down her cheeks! She tried to speak but her voice was paralyzed. "So, you do not want your mother to see the video? Okay. But you cannot be a regular cheerleader. Instead, you will be our sex slave. In return, we will not show your mother the video. Do you agree?" Betty Lou nodded her head as a tear trickled from her eye. "All right. From now on, you will eat any pussy you are told to eat. Understand?" Again, Betty Lou hung her head as she nodded her head. "I want to here that you will do everything that we say."
Betty Lou's voice cracked as she softly said, "I will do everything that you say. I promise. Please don't let my parents see that video."
Debbie grinned as she stated, "Okay. Do as we say and we will not show your parents the video. Get undressed, Slut, you can eat some cheerleader pussy." Betty Lou pleaded with the two girls to not make her do that in her own home, but Debbie was insistent. Debbie unbuttoned Betty Lou's dress and pulled it up and off her trembling body. Betty Lou was terrified that her mother would catch them in the act and begged them to take her back to Mrs. Fuller's house first. Instead, Debbie released the five hooks along the back of the young teenagers minimizer brassiere, causing the D-cup breasts to wobble slightly as they were freed of their prison. "Get those ugly granny panties off! I think we should do you a favor and burn all of them for you."
As Betty Lou's panties slid down her trembling legs, she stood in her own bedroom, a virtual slave to two older high school cheerleaders. Debbie produced a nylon dog collar from her pocket. She showed the young blonde the attached nametag. It said, "SLUT", in big bold letters. Before Betty Lou could object, the collar was snapped around her graceful neck. Betty Lou thought her disgrace was complete until Debbie took a dog leash from her pocket and snapped it to the collar.
Debbie was grinning as she removed her top and shorts. She had worn no underwear and was now quite nude as she moved to sit on Betty Lou's bed. She gave the leash a tug, pulling Betty Lou to her. "Kneel. Sit, Slut. I did not have time to take a shower this morning. My cunt still has some Black sperm in it. It probably smells a little ripe right now, but that is your damned fault for making us chase after you. Now, get down on your knees and clean my soggy cunt."
A yank on her collar pulled Betty Lou to her knees between Debbie's spread thighs. Having been pumped full of sperm several times the night before, Debbie's vagina had an odor that was quite pungent as Betty Lou's face was pulled into the wet cunt. "Now. Eat me, Slut!" Debbie commanded as Betty Lou's nose and mouth were buried in the slimy slit. Betty Lou decided it would be best to do the job and get it over with as her tongue snaked out to lick up the juices. "Oh! Yes!" Debbie cried out loudly, "This slut knows how to eat pussy!" Betty Lou hoped that Debbie would be quieter so her mother would not hear them and come to investigate.
It took Betty Lou twenty minutes to completely clean Debbie's syrupy snatch. During that time, Debbie had five orgasms, each time loudly calling out that she was cumming. Betty Lou was surprised that her mother had not come to see what was the matter. When Debbie released the younger teen from her orally cleaned crotch, she moved over and a naked Becky took her place.
As Betty Lou ate Becky Hamilton's spunk filled pussy, she could hear her telling Debbie Rainey to put on her clothes and check on Mrs. Fuller and Mrs. Turner. After another twenty minutes of dedicated pussy eating, Becky's pussy was clean and she had climaxed to four orgasms. What worried Betty Lou was that she was beginning to enjoy eating pussy and noticed that her own vagina was beginning to tingle without even being touched.
Debbie had returned from downstairs with a tray of three drinks and had winked at the cheerleader captain as she came back to the bedroom. Becky pulled on the leash to make Betty Lou's wet, glistening face look up at her. "I brought us refreshments. You will probably want to wash down all that second hand sperm. Here is your drink. Hurry up, you have more pussy to eat after you drink it." Betty Lou gratefully swallowed the drink to rid herself of the thick pungent flavor of old sperm. Debbie added, "Remember how you promised to eat any pussy you were told to eat?" Betty Lou slowly nodded her head as she involuntarily licked her cream coated lips before emptying the glass and sitting it on the bedside table.
Debbie took possession of Betty Lou's leash, said, "Up, Slut," and tugged her to her feet. "If you don't want every one you know to see the video of you loving Black breeding, you will do exactly as we say. Understand?" Betty Lou was already beginning to feel the effects of the drugs that had been poured into her glass. She was totally defeated as she nodded her head. "Good! Now, come with me, Slut!"
Becky, who was still naked, opened the bedroom door as Debbie pulled Betty Lou's leash, forcing her into the upstairs hallway. Betty Lou tried to return to the safety of her room only to be pushed by Becky and pulled by Debbie towards the stairs. The drugs made her resistance weak and ineffectual as she, naked as the day she was born, except for the dog collar and leash, was led to her living room.
Betty Lou's blue eyes went as big as saucers when she was pulled and pushed into her living room. Her mother, Mrs. Emma Turner, who had raised her to be a pure and innocent virgin who studied the Bible and took her to church each and every Sunday, was laying on the sofa, completely nude. Betty Lou had never heard her mother moan as she was doing as Mrs. Fuller was eating her blonde haired vagina.
After the three teenagers had left to go upstairs, Emma Turner made the mistake of telling her ********'s cheerleading coach that her husband was a road builder and would not be home for over two weeks. Jill Fuller had then slipped a combination aphrodisiac and date **** drug into Emma Turner's drink when she was not looking. With in five minutes, Emma was beginning to slur her words as the talked and she was fidgeting around in her seat as her vagina and nipples began to itch. Being a gracious hostess, she asked Mrs. Fuller if she would like to go into the living room where she said the sofa was more comfortable that the dining room chairs. Jill had to hold Emma's arm to steady her as she staggered to her living room.
Emma Turner was too far-gone to notice that her ********'s cheerleading coach was sitting far too close as they sat on the comfortable sofa. "My goodness, Emma. You are very pretty. It is easy to see whom Betty Lou takes her beauty from. And your figure is hot!" A blushing Emma Turner thanked Mrs. Fuller for complimenting her on her figure. "Don't call me Mrs. Fuller. Jill will do. I know we will become close friends. Very close friends." Jill said as she moved in even closer. Emma was surprised to find that her new friend was suddenly kissing her.
Jill ran her tongue between the drugged woman's softly pouting lips as she pushed her back to lie on the sofa. Jill's hands caressed the blonde mother's body through her Sunday dress and underwear. Jill continued the kiss to keep the mumbled protests about being a married woman and how this was wrong silent as her fingers reached under the married woman to unzip the back zip of her dress. Her busy hands pulled the dress down around Emma's narrow waist only to find the minimizer brassiere acting like armor plate protecting Emma's succulent breasts and over sized nipples.
Emma tried to defend herself as she felt fingers unhooking her six brassiere hooks, but the dress pushed down around her waist effectively kept her hands tied. The aphrodisiac and other drugs made her brain befuddled as her brassiere was removed. "My, my, Emma, you sure do have some nice titties!" she was told as the coach lowered her mouth to a stiff nipple. Mrs. Turner wanted to protest that she was a married woman and was not a lesbian but could only moan as her nipple felt better than she ever remembered when her husband had suckled her breasts. Her vagina was itching and she knew it was getting moist as her new friend shifted to her other nipple.
Emma's hands stayed busy as Jill reached under her skirt and ran her hand up under, along the shapely nylon covered thighs to the cotton crotch of her pantyhose. Jill massaged the moistening vagina through pantyhose and panties as she continued the oral assault on Emma's swollen nipples. The assault on the innocent mother's body was sparking sensations that she had never before felt and her hips began moving involuntarily as her crotch was massaged by the first person other than her husband. Emma had her first lesbian orgasm as the cheerleader coach suckled her nipples and her hand massaged her wet crotch until she climaxed as she lay writhing on her living room sofa.
Jill Fuller was removing Emma Turner's dress; pantyhose and granny panties as a dressed Debbie Rainey came down to see how the conquest was progressing. The tall curly haired blonde cheerleader was grinning as she helped spread the older woman's legs, exposing the dripping vagina hidden by the blonde pubic hair. "I like them better when they are hairless," the teenage cheerleader stated and her coach agreed and said that she had brought her laser hair removal equipment in the back of her SUV. "Great! Before we leave tonight, mother and ******** will both be hairless sluts!" Debbie Rainey had then gone to the kitchen, poured three drinks, making sure she put the drugs in Betty Lou's glass, and went back up stairs.
As Betty Lou was led to the living room sofa, she was amazed to see her mother's blonde head whipping side to side and her fingers frantically griping the fabric of the sofa as she had a powerful orgasm as Mrs. Fuller ate her hairy blonde pussy. Becky stood behind Betty Lou as they watched their coach seduce the very pretty mother. Betty Lou felt Becky's naked body mold itself to her bare back as Becky's hands slipped under her arms to come up and cup her over sized breasts and tweak her huge nipples. Becky whispered in her friend's ear, "Look at your mother cum! Isn't she beautiful! Wow! Mrs. Fuller is sure working your mom over! Look! Your mother is about to cum again! Now, we know where you got your hot crotch from!"
One of Debbie's hands reached over to play with Betty Lou's hairless vagina. When her fingers touched the clitoris hood ring, it caused an instant orgasm for the young teenager. The combination of the aphrodisiac, the other drugs, seeing her mother cumming as her coach ate her hairy pussy, plus everything else that had happened over the weekend, pushed poor little Betty Lou Turner over the edge. As she had a major orgasm, her weakened knees gave out and she collapsed to her knees beside the sofa. Mrs. Fuller slid out of the way as Debbie looped the dog leash under one of Mrs. Emma Turner's shapely thighs and with one hand on the back of Betty Lou's blonde head, she was guided to her mother's wet vagina.
Debbie whispered to Betty Lou so as not to alert her mother just who was about to perform cunnilingus on her over heated crotch, "Remember, Slut, you promised to eat any pussy when we told you to eat it? Eat your momma's sloppy cunt!" Betty Lou's mouth and nose were shoved into her own mother's hair fringed wet pussy. The drugs were working so well on Mrs. Turner that she never even opened her eyes when she felt a face being pushed into her vagina. Her fingers went to the back of the head in her crotch and pulled it in tighter in an attempt to have another powerful orgasm like she had already had. "Eat that pussy, Slut" Betty Lou was ordered by Debbie Rainey and she did.
Mrs. Jill Fuller used her portable camcorder to record the lesbian ****** taking place in the Turner home. Emma Turner was cumming about every three or four minutes as she pulled her ********'s head deeper and deeper into her excited cunt. Poor Betty Lou could barely breathe as her mother applied more and more pressure to the back of her head. Out of the camera's field of view, Becky's fingers were stroking in and out of Betty Lou's hairless pussy and sometimes gently twisting the clit ring. It was when Betty Lou had a major earth shaking orgasm and stopped eating her mother's cunt for a moment that her mother opened her eyes, expecting to see her new friend, Coach Jill Fuller between her legs. Imagine Emma Turner's shock as her drugged mind made out the fact that it was her only ******** that was munching her carpet!
"Betty Lou! Oh! My God! Betty Lou!" Her mother cried as her drug fogged brain realized she was engaging in a very sinful act with the little girl she had given birth to and raised from a little baby. Becky's fingers in Betty Lou's cunt pushed her upwards. As her mother cried, "Betty Lou, please forgive me. I didn't know it was you!" Betty Lou was guided to lay between her mother's still spread legs until her own nude body was even with her mother's nude body.
Debbie ordered, "Betty Lou, look at your mother's pretty face. See how much she loves you? Show her that you love her. Kiss her soft sweet lips." Betty Lou did as ordered as she French kissed her own mother. "That's a good girl. Reach down and play with your mother's big suck able nipples." Betty Lou's fingers began gently twisting and pulling her mother's big pink nipples. "My, goodness! I think they are even bigger that those giant nipples on your huge tits. That's it! Your momma loves it. Rub your pussy against hers. Go on. Your mother will love that too. That's it! Look at that, her mother is kissing her now."
Jill Fuller got some great video of mother and ******** kissing. The best scenes were when Debbie got Betty Lou to turn around and go sixty-nine with her mother. Emma had never imagined that she would ever perform an act of lesbianism. She had always said such people were sick. The first pussy she ate was her own ********'s.
An hour later, Debbie, who was the only one with clothes on, went out to Jill's sport utility vehicle to get the laser equipment. Both mother and ******** were unconscious from the effects of the drugs and many powerful orgasms as Jill removed Mrs. Emma Turner's pubic hair. Debbie opened the other bag she had brought from the SUV and took out the body piercing tools and different sized rings. She asked her coach, "We have a dozen of these two inch rings. As big as these sluts' tits and nipples are, can I pierce their nipples, too? Please?"
Jill Fuller smiled at the thought of the prim and proper religious Mrs. Emma Turner waking up with her hairless cunt, pierced nipples and clitoris hood. "Sure, why not?" she told Debbie. Both mother and ******** gasped during their drugged sleep as each huge nipple was pierced. However, neither awoke from their drug and orgasm induced slumber as they lay beside each other on the pussy juice stained living room sofa. Special suave was applied to heal the piercings and super glue was applied to each two-inch nipple ring's catch mechanism. Debbie also placed a two-inch ring in Mrs. Turner's clit hood instead of the normal one-inch ring. The over sized ring would make it almost impossible for her to wear panties ever again since they would press the ring into her clitoris until she was cumming all the time. Just sitting down would be a challenge.
While Debbie did the piercings, Jill called all of the cheerleader parents to tell them that their cheerleading camp would last until Monday night. She called the other three cheerleaders and told them what to bring to the Turner home. Then, she called Principal June Whitewell and informed her of the mother ******** seduction. June made her coach promise to get her a copy of the mother and ******** sixty-nine video. Jill said, "Gladly!" and was told her cunt had better be extra wet the next time she visited June's home because June Whitewell had gotten in some new toys that she had found on the internet and she wanted to try them out. Jill wanted to go to her Mistress's home tonight but had to go to her own home to greet her husband and ********* as they returned from her in-laws. Jill left the Turner women in the care of five very horny and perverted teenage cheerleaders. They awoke their new victims and began a program to break their wills and make them pliable sluts. Neither mother nor ******** got much sleep that night.
Monday morning:
Betty Lou awoke with the taste of dried pussy juice in her mouth. She tried to raise her head but the dog leash attached to her collar kept her head tied to the edge of the sofa. She opened her big blue eyes to see a hairless pussy only inches form her mouth. The clit hood ring was two-inches in diameter instead of a one-inch ring like the cheerleader team members all had. Betty Lou's memory was hazy, but she remembered that she had been eating her own mother's pussy.
Betty Lou's fingers managed to unsnap the leash from her dog collar. Once free, she slowly stood beside the sofa that had been spotless only yesterday. Now, there were several stains of dried pussy juice that would be difficult to get out. Even more important, Betty Lou's deeply religious mother was sprawled on the sofa completely nude. Her large breasts sported huge nipples and those nipples each had a two-inch ring. Her pubic mound was red from the laser hair removal and was completely bald. Last, but certainly not least, her clitoris hood was pierced with a two-inch ring hanging out of her open slit.
Betty Lou only had to look down at her own nipple rings to imagine what pierced nipples felt like. Just moving around caused the weight of the rings to shift, which caused her nipples to become even more erect. She had tried to remove hers and found them sealed like her clit ring. Betty Lou did not know what kind of brassiere she and her mother would have to wear, but already knew that their days of wearing a minimizer brassiere was over. They would be too tight and the nipple rings would drive them crazy.
Betty Lou's bladder was full and she went up to her room to use her own bathroom. When she entered her bedroom, she found a nude Debbie Rainey and a nude Hazel Morris curled up together in her bed. Betty Lou quietly went into her bathroom and closed the door. She sat on her toilet and drained her bladder. She thought about what had happened. She, and her mother, had fallen so far from their religion; it would be impossible to ever get back to where they were. And, after being exposed to the earth shaking orgasms that she had enjoyed for the past few days, Betty Lou did not want to go back.
Betty Lou wiped and got up from the commode. She turned on her shower and adjusted the temperature as she decided that she never wanted to go back to being a "good girl". Being "bad" was much more exciting. She removed her dog collar and laid it on the sink. Betty Lou stepped into the shower and washed her hair before washing her voluptuous body. As the shower spray hit her nipple and clit rings, she enjoyed more orgasms.
Monday late morning:
Emma Turner slowly opened her eyes. Instead of being in her and her husband's bedroom, she was in the living room, naked, laying on her sofa. Then, the memories of the previous evening came flooding back to her. She remembered the lesbian way Jill Fuller had seduced her on this very sofa. Then, she remembered, horror of horrors, her own ******** engaging in lesbian ****** with her. Her mind reeled at the memory of her performing oral sex on her own ********. Emma Turner began to cry, with her face covered by her dainty hands, when her naked ******** entered the room carrying a cup of coffee for her mom.
"Good morning, Mother." Betty Lou said as she sat the cup on the table, bent down and kissed her mother's cheek. "First, drink some coffee. I know how you are until you've had your coffee in the morning. I am preparing breakfast for our guests and have to get back to the kitchen. I'll be back to check on you in a little while."
Mrs. Turner reached out and took her ********'s hand in hers as she began blubbering apologies for what had happened the previous evening. She thought that Mrs. Fuller had some how seduced her into lesbian sex during a moment of weakness and that she, herself, had involved her innocent teenage ******** in the sickness when she wandered into the living room. Emma begged her ******** to forgive her.
Betty Lou took her mother's tear stained face between her dainty hands, titled her head back, looked her in the eye and said, "You do not have to apologize, Mother. I love you."
Emma Turner was about to say, "Thank you! Thank you!" Betty Lou gently kissed her mother's lips, preventing her mother's expression of gratitude.
"Are you two at it already?" Mother and ******** turned their heads to see all five cheerleaders standing in the doorway to the living room. Debbie added, "Since you sluts live here, you can each play hostess and fix breakfast. We'll all eat in the nude. If you've never done it before, you'll find it liberating. Now, get your naked asses in the kitchen before we have to spank them." Mother and ******** knew that the threat of a spanking was not an idle threat and they went to prepare breakfast.
As she moved around in her kitchen, preparing breakfast, Emma Turner realized that her rings were demanding her attention as they agitated her ultra sensitive erogenous zones. Still, she continued to feel guilty for involving her innocent teenage ******** in the sinful act of incestuous lesbianism. Occasionally, as they passed one another in the kitchen, Betty Lou would take her mother's naked body in her arms and give her a hug. Emma Turner was too embarrassed to complain when her ********'s hands slipped down to fondle her naked buttocks before releasing her.
As everyone sat around the dining table, eating breakfast in the nude, Mrs. Jill Fuller arrived from her busy morning. She had returned to her home the previous evening just before her husband and *********. She pretended to be a normal wife and mother, putting her ********* to bed and having boring sex with her husband. This morning, she got her ********* off to school and her husband off to work before starting her own errands. A quick trip to the high school to deliver the mother and ******** ****** video to Principal Whitewell resulted in a plan for the new recruits for today. Jill made a couple of telephone calls before stopping to purchase a few clothing items.
Emma Turner had been embarrassed all morning as she was forced to wait on the teenage girls in the nude. When the cheerleader coach arrived, wearing her normal teaching clothes, Emma dropped her head and her face turned red as memories of letting the other woman seduce her added to her embarrassment. Jill Fuller took charge of the subdued mother and led her up to the master bedroom.
Jill had her arm around the nude waist of her conquest as they climbed the stairs in silence, each carrying a cup of coffee. Once in the master bedroom, they sat their coffee cups down and Jill enfolded Betty Lou's mother into an intimate embrace and tried to kiss her soft lips. Emma Turner refused to repeat her mistake and would not allow the cheerleading coach to kiss her. When Jill released her, Emma turned her head for a moment. It took only a moment for Jill Fuller to pour a few drops from the bottle in her pocket into Emma Turner's coffee.
"Okay," Jill said, "In the light of the morning, you do not want to admit to your homosexual desires. A lot of people have regrets the next morning." Emma turned to say that she was not a homosexual, but could not deny what had happened the night before. Jill added, "Let's just enjoy our coffee, and be friends. Then, if you insist, I'll leave and never bother you again."
Emma breathed a sigh of relief. Her life had been nearly shattered by what had happened to her and her ********. She did not think that their relationship would ever be the same. She did not know that her pubic hair would never grow back. She had tried to remove the rings from her nipples and clitoris hood and found the catch mechanisms stuck. Still, if the rings were removed, she could almost go back to her life as a normal loving mother of a sweet innocent ********. Emma Turner reached for her coffee cup and took a big sip as she began planning on how to restore her life to normal.
Mrs. Turner was feeling a little light headed when Jill Fuller suggested that she take a shower to wash off her ********'s dried pussy juice. Emma blushed as she staggered to the bathroom. Jill laid out the new clothing she had purchased for her new victim on the rumpled king sized bed. She had peeked in Emma's lingerie drawer and closets the previous evening and found absolutely nothing suitable for her to wear this afternoon.
When Emma Turner staggered from the bathroom, she was clean but very, very horny. The shower spray hitting her nipple rings and clit ring drove her over the edge twice before she managed to finish her shower. Her legs felt rubbery as the shorthaired blonde coach took her into an intimate embrace before kissing her soft pouty lips. Emma only made a halfhearted effort to break the kiss as a tongue slipped into her mouth. Her rings rubbed against Jill Fuller's fully clothed body, causing her to have yet another orgasm. Emma surrendered herself to the carnal desires coursing through her helpless drugged body only to have Jill end the kiss to help dress the married woman for her afternoon activities.
"I can't leave you in this condition, now can I? After all, what are friends for?" Jill said as she picked up a white satin corset from the bed and wrapped it around Emma's relatively narrow waist. "You know, Emma, your lingerie drawer is filled with plain white brassieres that made your boobs look smaller and white granny panties. You did not own anything that is sexy and would enhance your body. So, I did a little shopping at the mall lingerie store this morning. I hope you approve." After hooking the corset, Jill tightened the laces.
Emma Turner looked down to see that the corset was little more than a waist cincher. It almost had a built in brassiere, it supported her breasts and lifted them, but left her giant nipples, with their two-inch rings, exposed. The bottom of the corset ended only a couple of inches above her hairless pubic mound. The bottom of the back ended even high so as to allow her round bottom to protrude unencumbered. Three thin straps hung from each side of the bottom of the corset. Garter tabs were attached to each strap. Jill tightened the laces one last time, giving the drugged mother an hourglass figure.
Having remembered seeing her mother wear stockings and a garter belt, Emma only needed a little help as she rolled the seamed cinnamon colored nylon stockings up her curvaceous legs to attach them to the six garter straps. A pair of four-inch high heel shoes with an ankle strap was buckled securely on her small feet. A snug pair of white satin panties were given to her by her ********'s cheerleader coach and she stepped into them and slid them up her nylon covered legs She gasped fairly loudly as the panties tightly hugged her round buttocks and pubic mound because it pressed in on her clitoris hood ring. Jill led Emma to her vanity table where her modest selection of cosmetics was stored. The clit ring rubbing against her clitoris as she walks across the bedroom made her cum as she sat down on the padded stool.
Jill had to fix Emma's hair since she was shaking too much from her orgasm. It fluffed up quite nicely. Emma had never worn very much make up, but Jill had bought some of that as well. Emma would have thought that she looked like a painted up woman of ill repute if she was not on drugs. As it was, she was so horny that she was hoping that Jill Fuller would take her to bed and give her the same wonderful orgasms that she had enjoyed last night. Instead, Jill picked up a baby blue chiffon dress for Emma to wear. The dress was so thin; Emma's protruding nipples and gold rings could be seen through the fabric.
This time, when Jill put her arms around the sexily dressed mother's tiny waist, she met no resistance to a kiss. Emma eagerly responded, as she was French kissed. She even wrapped her arms around the coach's neck as she melted into the other woman's embrace. When Jill broke off the kiss to say, "It's time to go down stairs to greet our guests," Emma felt disappointment that they were not going to bed. The drugs had her too befuddled to ask, what guests.
All six cheerleaders, including Betty Lou, were dressed in their uniforms. In anticipation of visitors, they had done their hair and make up as well. Walking down the stairs, wearing tight panties pressing her two-inch ring against her clitoris almost made Emma cum. She was biting her lower lip trying to control her body as she was led to the living room. The girls all whistled as they saw the sexy dress and the way her erect nipples and rings shown through. When she sat on the sofa, the edge of the cushion came up between her legs and hit her clit ring, making her shake as she had an orgasm. "That was a nice one," Hazel Morris exclaimed as she watched the older woman's facial expression.
A few minutes later, the front door bell rang. A couple of the Turner's neighbors watched with concern as three car loads of Black men parked in the Turner driveway, where several vehicles where already parked, and went up to the door and rang the doorbell. Seeing the nice little Betty Lou Turner opening the door and greeting the Black men so warmly put their minds at ease as they figured it had something to do with Betty Lou being a cheerleader. The neighbors went back to their soap operas as Betty led the Black men to introduce them to her mother
Even in her drugged state of mind, Mrs. Emma Turner was flustered because she had Black men in her and her husband's home. Her husband had made it plain on many occasions that he did not like Black people. She knew that he would not approve of their guests even as she was introduced to a friendly older Black man named Samson. Emma was absolutely shocked when her sweet and innocent ******** walked right up to the elderly Black man. Put her young arms around his neck and kissed him very passionately. Emma knew that if her husband saw his ******** kissing a Black man, he would have a stroke. When the kiss ended, Samson gently peeled the teenage ******** from his neck and passed her to two younger Black men who immediately put their Black hands on her ********'s body and felt her up as they pulled her towards the living room sofa.
"And I though your ******** was pretty," Samson said as an ebony arm went around Mrs. Turner's tiny waist. Emma looked up at the Black man with her baby blue eyes and he added, "I feel privileged just being this close to such a beautiful lady. You don't mind if I put my arm around you, do you?" She did feel uncomfortable being hugged by a strange Black man. When Emma did not answer right away, Samson asked, "You're not prejudiced are you?" Her preacher had taught her that it was wrong to be prejudiced so she told him that she was not. "Well, That is great news," he said as his other ebony arm also encircled her waist.
Every one, including her ********, looked on as Emma Turner was pulled against the elderly Black man. Her almost naked nipples rubbed against his body, the nipple rings accentuated the sensations. He hugged her tighter, causing her pubic mound to make contact with his crotch. The drugs. The rings. It was too much for her. Emma had an orgasm as Samson ground his thick dark penis against her clit ring. The entire seduction was caught on video as Jill Fuller used her camcorder from across the room.
Emma did not protest as a man who was not her husband kissed her for the very first time. Samson's big thick soft lips were moist as they engulfed Emma's trembling mouth. He continued to grind his thick cock against her clit ring, keeping her on the verge of another orgasm, as they kissed. Within a couple of minutes, Mrs. Emma Turner had forgotten that the man who was kissing her was Black as she eagerly sucked on his huge tongue as it snaked between her hungry lips. His hands on her bottom caused her to place her slender white arms around his thick Black neck
Jill made sure she captured the passion of the interracial kiss as she moved around to also see Samson's black fingers move up to tug down on the zipper along the back of the blue chiffon dress. He stopped kissing her long enough to push her arms down and pulled the dress off her lily white shoulders and let it fall all the was around her high heeled feet. Emma almost managed to overcome the aphrodisiac drugs and the effects of the rings as she realized the significance of being in her living room, almost nude, being hugged and kissed by a Black man while her loving husband was out of town working. Then, Samson dropped his thick lips to her swollen left nipple as his Black fingers massaged the front of her white satin panties, pushing the clit ring harder against her stiff clitoris. Emma's will to resist evaporated as she had another orgasm as six cheerleaders, including her own ********, their coach plus eleven Black men watched.
Deep inside Emma's mind, a voice was telling her that this was wrong as Samson led her out of the living room and up the stairs. Jill motioned to the master bedroom and he pulled the reluctant wife into the bedroom shared by her and her husband. Samson's large Black hand cupped her exposed breast as his fingers gently twisted her nipple ring, sending maddening sensual messages to her brain that over rode the voice telling her this was wrong. She lost all control when he kissed her passionately before laying Emma on her marriage bed.
Emma gasped as dark hands removed her white satin panties. In a way, she was glad that her panties were no longer pressing her clit hood ring into her clitoris. In another way, she was worried that she was now on her and her husband's bed with her panties off, as a Black man quickly removed his own clothing before joining her on the bed. She did have time to notice that everyone was standing in her bedroom. Most of the cheerleaders had more than one Black hand under their skirt as they slowly stroked one or two big Black cocks in their dainty white hands. Even Betty Lou was stroking two gigantic ebony tools that seemed to be twice as large as Emma's husband's little white penis.
When Samson climbed between the blonde mother's spread legs, he blocked her view of her ******** playing with the well-endowed young Black men. Her eyes widened in disbelief when she looked down to see the Black baseball bat sized cock moving towards her previously faithful vagina. She felt the huge head nosing into her wet slit and once again thought about how wrong this was. Then, it was too late to change her mind as a head of a cock the size of a baseball was slowly forced into her pussy.
Emma cried out as the largest object to pass through her vagina since the birth of her ******** was slowly, but steadily, fed to her violated pussy. Jill moved in closer to catch the panting sounds that the blonde woman was making as she tried to accommodate a cock twice as thick and long as her white husband's! She had never felt so full! Samson's wiry course pubic hair made contact with Emma's clit ring over an inch before his Black Cock was completely buried inside the white woman's belly. She started cumming and wrapped her graceful arms and shapely nylon covered legs around her Black lover as he fucked her.
For a moment, in between orgasms, Emma remembered something important. Ten years ago, her husband had a vasectomy and she had stopped taking birth control pills. She had been completely faithful to her husband and never considered birth control to be important until now. After an orgasm, as she noticed that Samson was stroking in and out faster and faster, the white wife asked him not to cum in her. "Please," she whispered in his ear as he fucked her better that she had ever dreamed possible, "don't cum in me. I'm not on the pill and you might make me pregnant."
The thought of making this beautiful white wife pregnant sent Samson over the edge. His Black baby making seed jetted out of the end of his gigantic Black cock directly into Emma's fertile womb. Feeling the Black tool jerking inside of her belly sent Emma into the most intense orgasm of her entire life. She went into a semi coma state as she continued to stroke in and out of her until he had milked out every drop of his sperm out of his cock and into her cunt.
Emma came to as another big Black cock was being fed to her open cunt. Samson's sperm lubricated her very well as one Black cock after another fucked her and filled her womb with even more Black baby making seed. She had lost count of the number of orgasms she had since Samson made her a dishonest woman. She had even stopped pleading for them not to cum inside of her. Her begging had only seemed to make the Black men more excited as they pumped her full of their seed. Now, she just babbled about how great they made her feel as the fucking continued non-stop for almost two hours. Emma blacked out again as Black sperm was pumped in her ruined twat.
The next Black man in line supposed to fuck Mrs. Turner refused when he saw the cream pie swamp sloshing around in her gaping cunt. Instead of being fucked, Betty Lou, who was now completely naked, climbed onto her mother and father's bed. Emma was in such a daze; she just lay there as her ******** buried her pretty face in her over flowing twat. Some one joked that Betty Lou needed a straw to suck up that much sperm. Black male hands lifted Betty Lou, turned her around and lowered her snatch onto her mother's face to put them in a sixty-nine position.
Mother and ******** ate each other's spunk filled pussies for several minutes, making each other cum as they cleaned each other. Betty Lou had about half a pint of Black seed in her stomach when Black hands lifted her off her mother and laid her on her back beside her mom. Two Black men moved into position over the two Turner women. As they lay side by side, they held hands as both of their cunts were stretched by big Black cocks. Jill made sure she got a close up of mother and ********'s faces as the were simultaneously Black bred.
The other cheerleaders and Mrs. Fuller had to go home to their families by ten that night. All the Black men, except for Samson, also left. The older Black man slept between mother and ******** in the master bedroom.
To be continued.
