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 Xylem Uther Pendragon nogardnePrethU@gmail.com MF oral

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   "You take care of the top.  I can deal with these." "Look at that.  What
have we here?" "Now, step back." "My daddy always told me, 'don't sweat the
petty things.' It follows logically that. . . ." "Well, I'm not about to
tell him.  'Don't ask; don't tell.' I want to make little Jeff happy, not
make Daddy unhappy.  I never tell him anything.  He probably thought I was
a virgin until I moved in with you." "You think, Jeff?  Let's see." "It
certainly doesn't taste like sweat -- bitter, really." "Somehow, when you
pet dogs, they lie down.  He's much less obedient." "Talking of lying down,
would you mind?  This kneeling gets uncomfortable." "Our pleasure.  This is
much more comfortable.  And now he's standing up like a tree." . . . 
"Strange tree, though.  The nuts are at the root." "I'm being gentle.  I
just think they're cute.  Don't tell me you don't like that; he does." "He
feels like wood underneath, but the skin is so loose.  I dunno.  Even where
I'm fat, my skin isn't that loose." "They move; it's not only the skin that
moves over them." "I like that.  Now, kiss the other one." "It's not your
lips' birthday we're celebrating, though.  It's not even yours.  It's his."
"Um. . . .  I may not have been there, but I'm pretty sure that you didn't
leave him in your momma when you popped out." "There, birthday boy.  Have I
been neglecting you?  It's all Jeff's fault.  I"ll make it up with a kiss."
"I'll be careful.  I don't want to end it yet.  But he's so hard and so
soft at the same time." . . .  "You like them.  D'you think he'd like them
too?" "And they like him." "Yess.  With all the moisture you left on them,
this is nice and smooth." . . .  "I think it's time for me to climb the
tree." "Yeah!  He's eager.  Stop jittering.  I'll go down; no need for you
to go up." "Lovely.  So warm, so firm, so full." . . .  "Y'know, when I
move like this, he rubs just the right place." "Yes, Jeff.  Right there. 
I'm almost there." "Outside and inside, it's all sweet." "Ohhh. . . . 
Jeff. . .  Oooh!" "Was it okay for you too?  Then I'm getting off." "It was
okay for you." "Well, it was mostly you.  You can't complain that it runs
out when I'm like that." "He's cute like that -- looks cuddly." "Well, I'm
not going to cuddle him 'til you wash him off." . . .  "You are cute, and
Daddy cleaned you up nice." "So sweet, he deserves a kiss.  Mmm." . . . 
"Really, he's more fun in my mouth like this.  But I need to lick the whole
length while it isn't so much length." "Somebody has come back to life."
"Mmmmm.  A kiss of welcome to Lazarus." . . .  "I'll be back.  It's really
easier to breathe like this." "And his response to my breath is easier to
see.  Y'know, that gives a new meaning to the words, 'blow job.'" "It's not
torture.  Using my teeth would be torture.  This is just a bit of
suspense." "Very well." . . .  "He's lasting quite well.  You, on the other
hand, keep writhing." "I'll hold him up while I investigate the roots of
the tree." "He's too big for that.  I'll just suck the plum." "You're
close. I can tell." "Well, of course.  You don't want me to end this, do
you>" "Really?  Do you think he wants me to end it, too?" "Very well. 
Since you ask so nicely." "Mmmm." . . .  "Ja bo? . . .  Did you both enjoy
your birthday?" "I don't mind the taste of you.  I'd rather not taste me."
"I'm glad.  Happy birthday.  I enjoyed myself too."

   The end Xylem Uther Pendragon nogardnePrethU@gmail.com

   My thanks to Denny for editing this.

   Another all-dialogue story: wwai.txt "Waist"

   Another story involving oral sex: history.txt "History Class"