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I Wish I Was A Mommy 2 (MMmg,Mg, MMm+g, incest, ped)
By wetfly6969 (wetfly6969@aol.com)
~~~
"Alex, what's going on?"
"What do you mean?"
"What's with all the boys?"
"You said I could invite some friends, didn't you?"
"A said a couple of friends, a couple means two. It looks like
you invited the entire sports department!"
"I only invited a few. Some of them have big mouths and invited
others and I couldn't say no, right? I mean they're all my
friends and I can't invite some and not the others."
"I don't even have room in my car for that many, how do you
expect them to get to the apartment?"
"Maybe some can ride their bikes or something."
"It's about two miles away, Alex," he said scanning the group of
boys. "This is crazy, you're gunna have to tell half these guys
they can't come."
"Who do I choose? They're all my friends and I don't want them
to get mad at me."
The ringing cell phone broke the intensity of the conversation.
"Hello?" Scott asked.
"Did you get them?"
"Uh, no, not exactly. Alex didn't understand the concept of a
couple of friends and invited a whole shit-load of boys."
"How many is a `shit load'?"
"Thirteen counting Alex."
"DAMN that's a lotta cock for the little slut!"
"Yea. I already told him to uninvite half of them."
"What did you do that for? Bring them all over. The more the
merrier."
"Mark, even if I thought it was a good idea, and I don't, how do
you expect me to get them there? I can maybe get six in my car
if I can get four in the back and two up front with me, but it
will be tight fit. There's only so many people you can get in a
Camary."
"I'll meet you there. I can get seven easily in my SUV so we'll
have plenty of room."
"I don't know, Mark, I still think it's a bad idea having that
many teenage boys at the apartment."
"Leave it to me. I'm on my way so just hang tight, okay?"
"Sure, whatever," he replied hanging up with a grumble.
"Uncle Scott, Devin and Kevin couldn't come `cause their dad said
no, but they bugged him enough and now he said yes. Is it okay
if they come too?" he asked pulling his cell phone from his ear.
Sighing he looked at the grinning young face of his nephew
staring up at him. "Sure, why not?" he mumbled sitting on the
hood of his car. "The more the merrier..."
~~~
"Olivia, you shouldn't be doing that again!" Leon whispered
hoarsely leaning against the sink. She didn't reply and
continued slurping and sucking on his raging cock as her blurry
hand rapidly stroked back and forth. "Honey, your momma might
catch us," he groaned, nearly out of breath. Throwing his head
back, he closed his eyes, bracing himself against the wall to
steady his wobbly knees. Grunting loudly, he reached for her,
holding the back of her head as her mouth bobbed back and forth
over his manhood. Giving a quick glance at her youthful face one
last time he moaned as the first jerk of his cock sent a rush of
semen to the opening of her throat. She gulped, swallowing.
Her loud smacking sounds echoed in the small bathroom as the only
noise heard was his panting and her wet mouth suckling the last
of his cum from his balls. He gripped the sink hard, supporting
his weight and preventing himself from falling over. Like a
hungry kitten, she drank everything he offered and still sucked
for more. It was beginning to hurt as her relentless pursuit of
his potent seed make the sensitive head sore.
"Olivia, that's enough, you need to stop," he gasped, pulling his
cock from her mouth with a loud pop. The end was bright red from
her efforts and she still chased after the head as it slowly
crept back into its dark furrow. Her tongue wormed into the
tight opening as the final droplet bubbled from the hole in its
retreat. Pushing her head away, he sighed.
"Honey, that's the second time this morning you sucked, ur, did
that. Your momma's going to catch us if you keep doing that!"
"Don't you like it, Daddy?"
"Baby girl, I love it, but you shouldn't be doing it."
"Why not? I'm slut."
"WHAT?! What did you say?"
"I'm a slut `cause I wanna have a baby."
"Olivia, you're *NOT* a slut!"
"I am too, Daddy, and Mommy's a slut too 'cause she had me and
William."
"Do you even know what that word means?"
"Yes, Daddy, that's someone who wants a baby in her tummy, that's
what Mark and Scott told me and I want a baby in my tummy so I`m
a slut!"
"Mark and Scott? Is that who taught you about doing that?"
Her eyes suddenly widened as she knew the secret was out; she
slowly nodded, not daring to look up at him.
"Where do they live?" She shrugged her shoulders, her eyes still
focused downward. "I don't want you going back over there.
They're abusing you and it's not right."
"What do you mean, Daddy? They`re doing the same thing you are."
"Lunch is ready!" the knocking on the door made both of them
jump. "Olivia, do you know where your father is? I can't find
him any where."
Bringing his finger to his lips, he motioned for her not to give
a way his whereabouts.
"Uh, no, mommy," she smiled looking up at the towering man. "I
haven't seen him," she added with a giggle.
"Hurry up, you've been in there a while and I need for you to set
the table."
"Okay, Mommy, I will."
The pair waited nearly two minutes before Leon slowly opened the
door and peered outside into the hall. No sign of Julia.
Exhaling a deep sigh, he snuck from the room, heading for their
bedroom to dress. He wasn't sure what he'd tell his wife about
his absence, but he needed to come up with something fast.
Smiling, Olivia watched her father sneaking down the hallway on
his tip toes tying to be as quiet as possible. Turning for the
kitchen, she happily skipped into the living room, already
expecting to have a baby in her tummy from her daddy.
~~~
"I thought you said thirteen?" Mark asked stepping from the
Explorer. "There's fifteen, don't you know how to count?" he
smiled walking closer.
"Two more who couldn't make it decided to come along too. I
didn't think you'd mind and besides, after a dozen cocks, a few
more won't matter."
"That's the spirit," he said flicking his cigarette butt into the
bushes. "Who's ridding with who?" he announced watching the boys
scurrying about like roaches once the light is turned on. Four
squeezed into the back seat of Scott's car with the smallest boy
sitting on someone's lap. Alex and another boy sat side-by-side
in the bucket passenger seat and eight others climbed into the
SUV. The last boy stood staring at the gang filling the older
model Ford.
"What about me?" he asked watching Mark getting into the driver's
seat. Mark looked at the pudgy boy with oily hair and pimples
before glancing over his shoulder at the packed vehicle.
"Scott, you got room for one more?" he called out.
"Naw, I'm full over here. I told you there were too many of
them."
"How `bout in the trunk. You got room there?"
"In the trunk!?!" he boy almost shouted. "I can't ride in the
trunk!"
"You will if you want some pussy. You'll either come with us to
become a man or go home a boy? The choice is yours." He stared
at the older man before looking at the run-down Toyota.
"How big is the trunk?"
"Big enough for you to fit. You going or not?"
"Yea, I guess so," he said approaching the car. Pulling the
truck release, it opened and the bulky kid climbed in.
"Alex, go make sure the trunk is closed," Scott said starting the
car.
The ride to the apartment was short and the boys filed from the
vehicles from all sides as they quickly made their way to the
apartment. Several times Mark had to remind them to be quiet as
he didn't want anyone alerting the manager or the police about
the large group of boys going into their apartment. Marching in
single file, the boys rushed to find a seat in the living room.
Mark disappeared into the kitchen returning shortly with
two--twelve packs of Bud. "Who wants a beer?" he called out
setting them on the coffee table. A few of the boys called out
their intention but most remained silent. "What's wrong with you
boys? Afraid to drink?"
"I, uhm, I don't think I'm supposed to drink alcohol," one of the
boys muttered.
"Why not?"
"My parents will be mad if they find out."
"How will they find out? No one here's gunna say anything, right
guys? Anything that happens for now on will not be spoken of
again except with me, Scott, Alex or the other boys present.
Nothing about what we're about to do can be told to anyone or
everyone of you will be in big trouble, understand?" Most
mumbled something. "Now, who wants a beer now?" More hands went
up, but not the entire group.
Popping a can opened, Mark gulped two hard swallows, wiping his
mouth with the back of his hand before belching loudly. "Feel
free to act like men while you're here and men burp and fart and
do whatever the fuck they want, understand?" he called out. He
grinned hearing the chorus of cans popping opened.
"How many of you boys ever had your dick wet?" he asked, sitting
on the floor next to the couch. Every hand went up. "Excellent,
looks like we've got a room full of studs," he said winking at
Scott. "Who wants to start off telling us about it," he added
looking at the fat boy who rode in the trunk. "You start."
"What do you mean?" he asked staring back dumbfounded.
"I mean tell me about your first piece of pussy. Who was she and
how did it happen?"
"PUSSY? I never, uh did that before."
"You just raised your hand when I asked who had his dick wet."
"I thought you meant like in the shower or something."
Sighing deeply he looked at the boys as their hands slowly
lowered. "Let me rephrase the question, Who in here has ever
fucked a girl before?" Every hand except Alex's went down.
"Only one of you had pussy before? Who's the oldest here?"
Several fingers pointed to the only black boy in the group.
"Reggie is," someone offered.
"How old are you, Reggie?"
"Fourteen, sir,"
"And you've never fucked a girl before?" His head shook from
side to side. "Well after today you'll be able to say you're a
man. Anyone else ever get close to getting pussy?"
"I saw my sister naked once before," a geeky-looking boy with
thick glasses called out.
"That doesn't really count unless you got to touch her cunt. Did
you?"
"NO! She yelled at me to get outta her room when I saw her.
She'd never let me do anything like that."
"How old is she?"
"Eleven."
"We'll have to talk later about her later but for now, we're
going to work on you boys becoming men today. Any of you *NOT*
want to become a man? Raise you hand and someone will take you
home." They all remained silent. "Once you commit to doing
this, you must follow through, you can't chicken out,
understand?" No one spoke.
"Here's what we're going to do," he began reaching for another
beer. "Only Alex and two other boys will be in the living room
when our slut gets here. The rest of you boys will be in the
back room waiting for your turn. When one of the boys cum, he'll
go into the room and get the next guy and so on until everyone
gets a chance to fuck her. We'll keep doing that over and over
again until she has to go home or you boys can't get your dick
hard any more. When it's your turn, if you're not hard ready,
you'll be skipped and put to the end of the line, any questions?"
"Why can't we all be out here at the same time?" someone asked.
"Think about it. If a girl walks in and there's seventeen guys
waiting to fuck her, she may turn and run away. If you want to
fuck her, you'll have to do it my way. Everyone take your
clothes off," he said.
"Why?"
"Because I said so. If you want to do this, you have to do what
I say without asking questions. Now everyone take your clothes
off." Slowly the boys began pulling their shirts from their
bodies and hesitantly pulled their pants down.
"Our underwear too?" one of them asked.
"Yes, everything. You're all about to get some pussy and you
need to be naked for that to happen so stop being so shy. You've
all been naked in the shower before right? This isn't any
different than that," he said watching as they removed their last
piece of modesty.
"Now I want you to make your dicks hard and then line up, biggest
to smallest. Alex, I want to you pick two friends and have a
seat on the couch." Walking over to the line of boys, he picked
his two best friends.
The boys stood shoulder to shoulder next to each other as Mark
guided each of them where to stand. The biggest boy was almost
as long as he was but much thinner. One by one Mark shifted the
boys around based on their cock size. The smallest boy didn't
have hair yet and his cock was hardly the size of his thumb.
"How old are you, son?" he asked looking at the pasty white nub.
"Twelve, sir."
"Can you even cum? Ever shoot a load?" The boy nodded and
smiled.
"Okay, now turn and face the wall," he said once everyone was in
position. Pulling out a permanent marker, he went to the couch
and wrote the number one on Alex's right shoulder. The boy
sitting next to him received the number two and the last boy
cringed as he scribbled out the number three on his.
Smiling, he approached the line of boys, resuming the numbering
until all fifteen boys had a number on their right shoulder.
"This is the order you'll be fucking her in. When it close to
your turn, make sure your dick is hard and ready to go or you
will be skipped. If anyone leaves the bedroom with a soft dick,
you'll be sent back and the next boy will take your place. Does
everyone understand?" the boys grumbled their understanding.
"Now, it's very important that you remain quiet. If she knows
there's more boys here than just the first three, you may scare
her off and if that happens, you'll be barred from ever
participating in another party and I'm sure every boy here will
hate you for ruining their fun. Now, drink your beers and get
comfortable, it may be a while before she gets here."
"Sir, can I ask you a question?" number fourteen asked. "Can we
put our clothes back on?"
Smiling, he looked at the line of boys standing immobile. "No,
son, you'll have to be naked for the whole thing and I will be
recording this."
"RECORDING IT!?!? Why?"
"For my own personal enjoyment and don't worry, no one but us
will ever see this. I won't post this any place else and it will
be kept locked. Now smile for the camera," he said hitting the
record button.
"What if we don't want to be recorded?"
"Then you can sit this one out. If you want free pussy, it will
cost you is a little movie time and I'll try not to put your
faces in the shots, so don't worry, okay?" After some grumbling,
the boys had a seat, waiting for the young girl they heard so
much about to arrive while Mark panned the video camera around
the room at the naked boys.
"Do you have any video games or anything we can play until she
gets here?" someone asked.
"No, but I do have a few movies you might enjoy. It will teach
you all you need to know about fucking a slut. Let me put one
on," Mark said pulling the door to the video cabinet open. I
think we'll start off with "Butt Banger's Ball" followed by "65
Guy Cream Pie" and if there's time, I'll put on a few of my
favorite movies from the "Tokyo Hot" series. They're awesome."
"I never heard of those before. Who's in them?" Number seven
asked.
"It doesn't matter. They're sluts and you get to see them
naked."
"Alright!" a chorus of adolescent voices rang out. They became
eerily quiet as the first movie started.
~~~
"Do I have a baby in my tummy?" Olivia asked her father lifting
her pull-over shirt to just below her nipples.
"Baby Girl, I told you before you can't get pregnant, you're too
young."
"But Mark said I could but I had to put a lotta magic seeds in my
belly first and they will grow into a baby, just like what you
did to Mommy."
"That's not exactly how it happened."
"Where did William come from then?"
"Uh, well, Honey, it's kind of hard to explain."
"Did you put seeds into Mommy's belly and William grew there."
"Yea, I guess you can say that, but it wasn't exactly her belly
where I put my, um seeds."
"Where did you put them?"
Sighing, he knelt down to be eye level with her. "I wasn't
planning on having this conversation with you for another six or
seven years and I was hoping your mother would explain it to you
instead."
"Where did you put your seeds into Mommy to make William?"
"Oh, boy, I really don't have time to discuss this right now."
"Please Daddy, I really need to know."
"Remember last night when Mommy went to the store and had her
nails done?" She nodded her head. "And remember what we did
while she was gone?"
"You put your cock into my front crack and put me your magic
seeds into me."
"Yes, Sweetheart, that's what I did to your mother to make
William. And you too."
"Can we do it again, Daddy?" she asked griping the elastic band
of her shorts and pulling them below her panties. "Mark told me
your seeds are better than theirs and you'll put a baby into my
tummy faster."
"Uh, hold on, Olivia. Like I said, I don't have time right now
for anything and we shouldn't do that again. You're too young
and besides you're my daughter."
"Please Daddy, I really want to be a mommy."
"Honey, I've got an important golf game to get to and tee off
time is at 1 o'clock. I've got about twenty minutes to get
there.. I really need to go but we'll talk more about this when
I get home, okay?" Frowning she shook her head. "I don't want
you going to Mark and what's his name's apartment any more,
okay?"
"Why not, Daddy?"
"Because they're abusing you and I'm not going to let that
happen."
"They just want to help me get a baby in my tummy, that's all."
"No they're not. I can't go into it right now, just don't go
over there any more," he added reaching over to kiss her and
getting surprised as she threw her arms around his neck and
kissed him back passionately, pushing the tip of her tongue
against his lips.
Pushing her away, he looked into her innocent eyes, not
understanding what she had just done and groaned. Now that she's
been sexualized, he'll have to keep a closer eye on her and make
sure she stays away from those three perverts who molested her.
"We'll talk more when I get home, but don`t go over there again,"
he said standing t leave.
Following him out of her room, they went into his room where her
mommy was changing William's diaper. "I should be home in time
for dinner," he told her, giving her a kiss on the cheek.
"We're having chicken and rice, I hope that's okay."
"Sure, whatever," he said kissing the top of Olivia's head as he
passed her.
Standing next to the changing table, she watched as she snapped
the layette together and lifted William into her arms.
"Mommy, where do babies come from?"
Patting the baby on the back and gently bouncing him up and down,
she stared down at her curious young daughter. "I told you
before they come from their mommy's tummy."
"How do they get in there?" Perplexed by her sudden interest in
babies, she laid William into his crib and put her finger to her
lips, telling her to be quiet. Leaving the room, Olivia
followed, repeating the question as they stepped into the hall.
"Well, Olivia, when two people love each other they do a special
dance and then a baby is put into the mommy's tummy."
"Did Daddy put his magic seeds into your front crack to make
William and me?"
"OLIVIA! Where on Earth did you hear that?"
"Daddy told me that's where me and William came from."
"Well, I'm going to have to talk to Daddy about this when he gets
home."
"Is it true?"
"Olivia, why don't you go outside and play for a while. I don't
want you waking your baby brother and you need to get your mind
on something else, okay?"
"But Mommy, there's no one to play with."
"Figure it out, Olivia. I just need you out of my hair for a few
hours. Go over to Erin's house for a while."
"I don't like her no more. She won't let me play with her toys
or nothing."
"Go make up with her, Olivia. You need someone to play with.
Now run along, I have things to do."
Slowly walking outside she glanced quickly to Mark and Scott's
apartment and thought she saw someone in the window. Remembering
what her father told her, she went to the swings and sat, slowly
spinning around.
"It's so boring with no one to play with," she mumbled twisting
the chains together.
~~~
"She's outside, but she ain't coming over!" Alex shouted as he
saw her leaving her apartment. Since he was the only boy to know
what she looked like, he was put in charge of watching for her.
"Now she's sitting on the swings."
Standing behind his nephew, Scott stared out at the young girl
mopping alone. "He's right, she's not coming over."
"I'll just have to go find out why not," Mark replied, putting
his pants back on. "Get the boys into the bedroom," he said,
"and be ready when it's your turn and for God's sake, don't be
noisy!" he added closing the door.
She saw him approaching but didn't do anything. "Hi, sweetie,"
he said sitting on the swing next to her.
"I'm not 'posed to talk to you no more," she said raising her
feet to rapidly spin.
"Why not?"
"'Cause my daddy said you're `busing me."
"'Busing? Oh, you mean *a*busing you, right?" she nodded .
"That's not true Honey, remember we're just trying to help you
make a baby." She said quietly until her swing came to a
complete stop. "Did you do the things I told you to do with
him?" She nodded. "What happened? Did you swallow his magic
seeds?" She nodded.
"Three times."
"THREE TIMES!" Wow, great job, Olivia. I didn't think you'd be
able to do it, but it looks like dear old daddy's a pedo too,
huh?"
"What's that?"
"Just someone who likes putting magic seeds into pretty young
girls like you. Did he put some seeds into your front crack?"
Again she nodded and Mark could feel his cock swelling from
excitement. "Last question and a very important one. Did he put
any in your back crack?" For the first time she shook her head.
"Too bad, a trifecta would have been icing on the cake."
"What does that mean?"
"Nothing, Olivia. Ready to come into our apartment?"
"My Daddy told me not to go to your apartment no more."
"Don't you want to see if your daddy gave you a baby in your
tummy?"
"Yea, I guess, so, but I don't want to get into trouble."
"You won't. It won't take long and besides, I want to talk to
your daddy about something very import."
"Important? What is it?"
"We'll discuss everything later, right now I want you to come
meet your surprise I have in my apartment."
"A surprise? What is it?"
"You'll have to come see for yourself. Now let's go, you've got
a very busy afternoon planned."
"Mark, can I ask you a question?" she asked reaching up to put
her hand into his.
"Sure, what is it?"
"Am I really a slut?"
"Oh yes, Olivia, you are really a slut and soon you'll be a very
big slut, now lets go, we don't want to keep your surprise
waiting," he said noticing the smile on her face.
~~~
The mouths of the two boys sitting with Alex dropped open as the
young caramel-colored black girl was ushered into the apartment
in front of Mark. She stopped short, feeling the tall man
bumping into her back.
"Who are those boys?" she asked as he nudged her further into the
room before closing and locking the door.
"They're your surprise. They're going to help put a baby inside
your tummy."
"I dunno, Mark, I don't know who they are."
"It's okay, sweetie, you're a slut remember and sluts don't care
who puts their seeds into them."
"I'm still sore in my front crack."
"I'll give you another pill to help with that. Now let's check
out that tummy to see if your daddy did his job. If you already
have a baby in there, then you won't need the boys to put their
seeds in you too. Now, take off your shirt."
Not taking her eyes from the boys on the couch, she slowly pulled
the shirt over her head and held it in front of her chest.
"Don't be shy," Mark said snatching it from her hand and tossing
it across the room. "Now the shorts," he added towering over
her.
"Why do I have to take my pants off to see my tummy?"
"I can see your whole tummy better, now take them off," he
repeated sternly. Slipping her thumbs under the waist band, she
slowly lowered them over her long, slender legs until they
covered her sandals. Mark glanced over to the couch and smiled
at the three hard cocks the boys were sporting.
Turning back to Olivia, he bent over and began squeezing her
stomach as if examining her for something. "No, Sweetie, I'm
afraid there's no baby in there. You're daddy didn't do as good
a job as I thought. We'll have to put more magic seeds into you
tummy."
Looking past the tall man she noticed the three boys playing with
their cocks and Scott sitting on the chair next to them with his
cock sticking out of the front of his pants. She swallowed hard.
"Here," Mark said extending his hand. "The special pill I
promised you to make you feel better." Slowly she reached for it.
"Let me get you some water," he said leaving the room. Her eyes
darted back and forth over the three boys and Scott until Mark
returned with a glass of water. "Drink up," he said handing it
too her. "Take a nice big swallow."
Dropping the pill onto her tongue, she brought the glass to her
lips and lifted the bottom, pouring a mouthful of it into her
mouth. Her eyes flew open and her cheeks bulged as Mark quickly
covered her mouth with his hand. "Swallow it!" he ordered
covering her nose and lips with his large hand.
Struggling, she washed the burning liquid from her mouth in three
gulps, gasping for air once he removed his hand. "WHAT IS THAT
STUFF??" she cried out entering a coughing spell.
"It's called Everclear and it will help relax you, Now let's get
those panties off so we can give you a baby today, okay?"
She felt lightheaded and queasy as he reached for her slim hips
and pulled her white panties with the yellow and blue flowers
down her legs, yanking the shorts and sandals along with them.
"Scott, move the coffee table and you boys get the seat cushions
off the couch. Alex put them on the floor where the coffee
table was and position them this way," he said making a line with
his finger.
Everyone scrambled to do what they were told, all not wanting to
make him angry and possibly missing out on the chance to fuck the
young girl. "Make sure the last cushion faces the hall way," he
added adjusting the three of them in a row.
"Alex, get the baby oil off my nightstand and Scott, you're going
first this time," he said unzipping his pants. "She'll suck my
cock until you cum and we'll switch," he added straddling her
chest and pushing his erection toward her face. Her mouth slowly
opened as he forced the thick head past her teeth. "Suck it," he
said aiming the camcorder at her face and hitting the red button.
Coating his cock with the oil, Scott knelt between her splayed
legs and placed the bottle next to her small hole, giving it a
quick squeeze. She made a squeaky noise as the cold fluid shot
into her. Handing the bottle to his nephew, he leaned forward,
sinking deep into the young girl on the first stroke. Both
grunted as he entered her.
Turning the camera on the boys, Mark zoomed in on them slowly
jerking their hard cocks, waiting for their turn with the little
slut. This is going far better than he could have imagined and
once the pain pill kicks in, she won't know her head from a hole
in the ground.
Scott's thrusts became more labored, the speed increasing and he
knew it wouldn't be long. Mark had already instructed everyone
to cum as fast as they could. There were too many waiting for a
turn for any of them to become super studs, but he knew having
that many virgins, they wouldn't last long, not even on their
second turn with her.
Scott grunted loudly, his cock tapping into her like a woodpecker
as he got closer. The loud grunt and rapid decrease in speed
told Mark all he need to know. The first of many loads was
getting pumped into her budding little pussy. Handing the camera
to Alex, he pointed to Scott.
"Get a shot of the first cock coming out of her," he instructed
smiling as Alex knelt behind him and trained the lens toward
their coupling. Pulling away from her face, he moved aside and
waited as Scott slowly extracted his dick. A small trickle of
cum emerged and remained suspended just below the opening. "Get
on her chest like I was and let her suck your cock," he
instructed, nudging him forward.
Dragging his shrinking, oil-coated cock along her stomach, he
tapped the head against her lips and smiled as her mouth opened
invitingly. Mark got between her thin dark legs and shoved
himself into her without warning. She grunted from the sudden
intrusion and simply held Scott's cock with her lips as Mark
began thrusting into her hard.
"Come on, Olivia, suck it," Scott urged, trying to push more of
the pliable stick into her mouth.
"Call her a slut, that's what she is from now on!" Mark grunted,
slamming his groin harder against her soft body.
"Okay, slut, suck me," he said gasping as the suction suddenly
tripled and his cock head was pulled to the back of her throat.
"Oh shit!"
Mark's efforts intensified as he neared his first orgasm of the
day. He never would have imagined a pretty young girl would be
so stupid to just spread her legs like this for them over and
over again. She's got to be the dumbest piece of fuck-meat he
ever knew.
"Fuck yea," he grunted, pounding harder into her, watching as her
small body shook from the impact. Noticing Alex circling them,
he smiled as the boy aimed the camera at his uncle receiving a
blowjob from her. "I'm cumming!" he cried out, jabbing her one
last time as the juice from his nuts were drained into her
shallow reservoir.
Pulling himself onto her knees, he grinned as his cock head
stayed firmly entrenched inside of her fleshy manhole. "Gemme
the camera," he ordered, reaching for it. Alex handed it to him
and watched as he pointed it toward his cock and slowly removed
the final two inches from her, releasing a flood of white slime
from her puffy slit before it closed back away. "You're next,"
he said to Alex moving the watch from the nearby chair, aiming
the camera at him.
Recording his youthful cock bobbing up and down as he knelt
between her legs, he zoomed in on it just as he pushed it inside
of her with a gasp. "That's it, Alex, fuck the shit outta that
little slut!" he called out encouraging him to stroke faster.
Looking at the two boys on deck, he smiled as they stroked their
cocks harder than they needed to, and were probably just a few
strokes away from cumming.
Alex grunted, slipping his hand under her bubble butt to raise
her hips slightly. "Remember you don't have to hold back, you'll
have plenty of times to fuck her, just bust your nut and keep
moving, we don't have all day!"
The words were hardly from his mouth as he cried out, slowing his
pace and taking shorter strokes. Two grunts and a half a dozen
mini-strokes later, he collapsed on top of her panting. "Get
moving, this ain't the time to rest," he grumbled watching as
number two moved closer. Slowly Alex moved backward, slipping
his cock from her tight fissure and falling to the side. Mark
pointed to number two and the boy rushed over, dropping to his
knees between her legs.
Motioning Alex over with his finger he pulled him closer to
whisper into his ear. "Go into the room and get number 4. Make
sure he's hard or skip him. Also you need to stay in the room
until I call for you."
"Mark, I want to stay here."
"Sorry Sport. Only three can stay out here and besides, I need
you in the room to control everything. Make sure the porno is
playing and for God's sake make sure whoever is next, has a hard
dick or send the next boy out. Understand?" He shook his head.
"I wanna watch. PLEASE!"
"You'll watch everything once I edit the movie. Don't worry," he
said as number two's rhythm suddenly became erratic. "You'll see
it all up close and personal." The boy fucking her cried out,
fusing their genitals together as his ass cheeks began clenching
fast and hard as he shot his fresh cum into her.
"Hurry, Alex, at this rate she'll go through all of them in about
a hour!" Watching as his friends changed positions, he rushed
down the hall toward Mark's bedroom. Zooming the camera uon the
number three on the boys shoulder, he panned out, getting a full
view of the naked boy entering the girl. Pointing to latest boy
to cum inside of her, he crooked his finger, motioning for him to
come closer.
"Go get number five and stay in the room with Alex," he told him.
Taking one last glance at Carlos pumping away on top of the
young girl, he made his way to the room, passing number four
along the way.
Like a well rehearsed play, the boys moved quickly and
effortlessly in and out of the room, each taking three or four
minutes on top of her before adding his sperm into her
overflowing cavity. Just after number seven he slipped a bed pan
under her to collect the mucus and the bottom was already covered
with their emissions.
As number eleven moved closer, pointing his erection toward her
juicy hole, she struggled to free her mouth of Scott's droopy
cock. "Mark, can we stop now?" she asked struggling to see him
past the man blocking her view. He had strategically placed the
cushion to where her pussy faced the hall so that when she was
sucking on someone's cock, her view to what was going on would be
blocked.
Handing the camera to the nearest boy, he moved closer to her
head, shifting his erection to avoid sitting on it. "What's
wrong, slut?" he asked moving a stray lock of hair away from her
eye.
"My mouth is tired and I'm getting kinda sore."
"You shouldn't be sore, I gave you a pain pill before we
started."
"Well I am, can we stop now?"
"Stop now? Are you serious? We can't stop now! What are you
going to tell the boys?"
"What boys?"
"You know, the ones you met when you first got here. They really
want to fuck you and help put a baby inside your tummy. Scott,
get off of her so she can see them." Slowly he shifted around,
sitting on the floor next to her head.
"How many have fucked me?" she asked not recognizing any of the
boys.
"Just Alex," he replied fighting to keep from laughing.
"Where is Alex?"
"He just went to the bathroom. He'll be right back."
"Only Alex fucked me? I thought it was a lot more."
"No, just Alex and now the others want their turn and you can't
tell them no, right? I mean they've been waiting for a long time
so you gotta do it. Besides, remember what I told you about the
magic seeds, the more you put inside your front crack, the better
you'll be able to have a baby grow inside your tummy."
"Mark," Scott said looking at the doubt in her eyes. "She's been
going at it for over an hour and my cock is sore too. I already
came once and I don't think I can go much longer with her sucking
me. Maybe we should give her a break."
"Olivia, would you rather suck me instead while the boys fuck
you?" he asked stroking his firmness. She stared at the fat pud
for several seconds before looking at the three boys. It sure
seemed like a lot more than just Alex. "Come on, slut-Olivia, we
don't have all day make up your mind. Do you want a baby or
not?"
"I guess so," she mumbled still looking at the boys gawking at
her. "But can we stop now?"
"No, we can't," he said swinging his legs around to sit on her
thin chest.
"I want to go home now. My daddy will be mad if he knew you were
doing this."
"Olivia, he's doing the same thing to you so why would he be mad?
We're just doing what he's doing, right?"
"You told me to do it to him and he got mad at me."
"He'll be okay, just keep doing it and soon he won't care what
you do. Now open you mouth and suck."
"I want to go home."
"Olivia, stop being such a little baby. We're trying to help you
get a baby in your tummy and you have to do what I tell you if
you want a baby. Now opening you mouth!" he repeated slapping
her lips with the bottom of his cock. Slowly they parted, taking
the head inside.
"That's my good little slut. Now start sucking. Mmmmm, just
like that. Okay, who's next? The Olivia Express is pulling out
of the station, choo-choo."
~~~
"Honey, where's Olivia?" Leon asked searching the house.
"She went over to Erin's house. She's been playing there since
you left."
"It's already 4:30, don't you think it's time for her to come
home?"
"Yes, I guess so. I just got so busy with the baby that I forgot
all about her."
"What's their apartment number? I'll go get her."
"Thirty-eight."
"Alright, I'll be right back," he said leaving the apartment.
Walking across the apartment, he stood in front of the black
steel security door and knocked. The dyed blond woman opened the
door with a cigarette dangling from her lips.
"Yea, what do you want?" she asked squinting to keep the smoke
from her eyes.
"I'm Olivia's father. Is she here?"
"Who?"
"Olivia. My wife told me she was over here playing.
"Sorry, Hon, but there's no one here by that name."
"Are you sure? I mean she's friends with your daughter. Her
name's Erin, right?"
"Yea, but there ain't nobody here but us."
"Could you please ask her if she knows where Olivia is? Please?"
"ERIN! Get your ass ova here right now!" she screamed over her
should. Seconds later a scrawny blond girl about Olivia's age
popped from around her skirt, staring out at the tall black man.
His eyes quickly scanned the young girl, noticing her cut off
jean shorts, boots and a spaghetti-string pullover shirt.
"Do you know where Olivia is?" he asked hoping she's be able to
tell him."
"Olivia? I ain't played with Olivia since last summer."
"Do you know where she might be?"
"Nope," she replied turning as she walked away. Seconds later
the inner door slammed shut and he stood there for several
seconds before leaving. That only meant one thing. She was over
at Mark's apartment, but which one was his?
Walking to the dilapidated playground, he slowly turned, staring
at each apartment hoping he'd see a sign, any sign, of his
daughter. Sighing, he only had one choice, to contact the manger
and try and figure out which apartment Mark lived in. It would
be helpful if he could remember the other man's name, but he had
to use what he knew.
~~~
"Mark, her old man's out at the playground looking for her. What
do we do?" Rising from the chair, he stood next to Scott,
watching as her well-built father began wondering around the
swings and slides as if in a panic. A loud cheer drew his
attention away from the window as it signaled another boy had
busted nut in the little slut.
Olivia was upside down on the cushion, her neck crunched on the
pillow with her legs spread wide and firmly held by two boys.
The soles of her feet faced the ceiling and she stared past her
flat chest to the stream of white seed meandering along the
creases of her stomach, past her breast bone and dripping down
her neck.
It was number eight stepping away from her, pulling his cock from
her crimson hole and releasing a torrent of cum in it's wake.
Six other boys stood in a semi circle, frantically jerking off,
each very close to cumming.
For the past forty minutes she had been in that position as the
boys formed a circle jerk around her, stepping forward as they
were about to cum. During this time each had cum at least twice
and Alex was heading for another personal best.
"I'm cumming," number twelve shouted out, stepping closer and
pushing the tip of his cock into her swollen slit. A few more
strokes and his cock began uncontrollably jerking, filling her
well beyond her limit. Holding his breath until he had finished,
he slowly backed away, releasing another milky wad racing down
past her belly button, between the small valley of her chest and
disappearing under her neck.
"That's about all the time we have for now, boys," Mark announced
to a round of grumbles. "Her daddy's looking for her and you
really don't want him to find her here like this, right?"
"I'm 'bout to cum!" Alex called out, stepping closer and tying to
beat his record from yesterday as the first wad shot past her
pussy onto the side of her face. He managed to slip it inside of
her to finish off.
"Hurry, I can't hold it much longer," the littlest of the group
grunted, squeezing the head hard as he fought to contain his
orgasm.
"Shoot it on her face," Mark called out, watching as Alex's cock
was still twitching inside of the girl's pussy. Falling to his
knees, he aimed the tip toward her face and let loose, sending a
few weak dribbles out onto her nose and cheek. The two boys
backed away at the same time.
"Alright, hand me her panties and shorts," Mark said to the boy
sitting on the sofa watching the show. Reaching to the floor, he
throw them to him, not taking his eyes from her for very long.
"Aren't you going to clean her up first?" Scott asked checking
out the window again for her father.
"Hell no, I'm going to send the little slut home to daddy just
like this so that he can see how big of a slut his little girl
really is."
"He's going to kill us, Mark. Don't do anything stupid, man!"
"I've got it under control," he replied sliding her panties past
her knobby knees and over her ass. Her shorts quickly followed
and he had the boys upright her, holding her steady as she was
dizzy from being upside down for so long.
"Put your shirt on, slut," Mark snarled, tossing the loose
garment to her. Pulling it over her head, she managed to wipe
most of the cum off, smearing it along her skin as she tugged on
the bottom.
"Now I want you to jump up and down for me, like you're jumping
rope."
"Why?" she asked still dazed by the day's activities.
"To better mix all the seeds. The more mixed they are the better
they'll work."
"Oh," she replied as she began hopping up and down like a broken
jack-in-the-box.
"Someone hand me the bedpan," he called out pointing to the
kidney-shaped tray filled over a third of the way with murky
slime.
"What are you gunna do with that? You're not planning on making
her drink that, are you?"
"No, but that's a great idea for the next party we have for her,"
he said pulling the front of her shorts and panties away from her
body, pouring the contents onto her hairless pussy, soaking the
area as he patted the oily mess against her skin. The front
quickly became soaked and the excess began running down the
opening of both legs. She had a horrid expression on her face as
Mark used his finger to scoop out the remaining gel from the pan
and smeared it onto her face and hair.
"Any sign of her father?" he asked Scott.
"No, not yet, but he headed for the office. I'm sure they're
looking for us right now."
"Send her outside."
"LIKE THAT?! You're kidding, right?"
"No, send her to her daddy just like that. He needs to see what
kinda whore his little girl really is."
"Mark, you're crazy, you know that? I'm surprised someone hasn't
put a bullet in your ass yet."
"Just open the door, will ya. And Olivia, when you see your
daddy, make sure you give him a big hug and tell him to look at
how big of a slut you are, okay?" he asked smiling. She smiled
back with a nod.
As Scott closed the door, Mark went to the window and noticed
Leon coming into the courtyard with Carl, the weekend manager. A
chill ran down his spine when he saw that he was pointing
directly to their apartment. "Looks like the show's about to
start," he said heading for his clothes. "You boys better get
dressed, I have a feeling we're about to have company."
"WHAT? Is he coming this way?" Scott asked rushing to the window
just in time to see the father and daughter meeting at the pool
gate, Olivia throwing her arms around her father's waist.
Pushing her away and holding her at arm's length, they watched as
he snarled their way before taking a quick pace toward the
apartment, dragging Olivia behind him by the hand.
Seconds later the loud banging on the door startled everyone as
the boys began rushing around, bumping into each other. "Calm
down, boys, everything's fine. Scott, open the door."
"WHAT? Are you kidding? I'm not opening the door with her
father looking to kill us!"
"Just do it. Like I said, I've got everything under control."
The door was hardly opened as the large black fist flew through
the crack, contacting Scott on the nose and sending him backward.
The door swung wide as Leon rushed in, grabbing Scott by the
shirt and pulling his chest from the floor.
"Are you Mark?!? He screamed. Scott was hardly conscious as the
crazed man began hitting him again, knocking his head from side
to side.
"What in the hell do you think you're doing?!" Mark yelled out
rushing to his friend's aid. "Leave him along before I call the
cops!" he added pulling on the larger man's arm.
"Yes, why don't you call the cops, I'll be happy to inform them
of what you did to Olivia! You think you can get away with
molesting my daughter? Think again, asshole!" he shouted
punching Scott one final time in the chest. "Are you Mark?" he
asked, turning to face the other man.
"Yes I am so leave my buddy alone!" Releasing Scott's shirt, he
dropped to the floor with a thud as Leon quickly turned his rage
to his daughter's molester.
"I'll kill you motherfucker!" he yelled lunging forward.
"I may be a motherfucker, but you're a daughter fucker and I'm
sure your wife would love to hear all about that, wouldn't she?"
he yell out taking several steps backward as the rushing man
reached him. "If you want to call the cops fine, call them and
report us, but you know what? You'll be in the same jail cell
we'll be in. I think incest is an added charge so you'll be
doing more time in prison than us, isn't that right, Scott?" He
asked trying to see the lumbering man past the hulking man.
The expression on his face told Mark it was totally unexpected.
"Yea, that's right. Olivia told us all about how you fucked her
and then came inside of her mouth three times. You're a pretty
horny guy, aren't you? You should try out that sweet little
ass," he said bringing his fingers to his lips and making a
kissing sound. "Fuckin' grade A shit, that's for sure."
Leon's fist curled into a ball as he fought the urge to pound the
shit out of this asshole. "Stay away from her or you'll be
sorry!" he spat out.
"I don't think so. You see, we're enjoying her way too much to
just stop like that. And besides, we promised we'd keep pumping
our cum into her until she got a baby inside her tummy. That
might take a while," he added with a wink.
"You touch her one more time and I promise you, you'll be sorry!"
he said turning to leave.
"Not so fast, Leon. I've got a proposition for you, one that you
can't afford to pass up. We'll break `er in for you and you can
have all the blowjobs and pussy you want. Hell, you can even
bring her over here to fuck her for more privacy from your wife,
and in exchange, You'll allow her to come over anytime we want to
play with us. How's that sound?"
"You're a bigger idiot than I thought if you think I'm going to
hand over my daughter for you to rape and molest!"
"Rape... that's such an ugly word. I'm sure you mean to make
love to her, right? Besides, we`re doin' her a favor by getting
her pregnant."
Growling he turned away from the obnoxious jerk. "Olivia, come
on, let's get out of here and I don't ever want you back over
here again, understand?" he asked putting his arm around her
shoulder.
"Leon, think about what I'm offering you. Unlimited sex anytime
you want with your beautiful, willing young daughter. And let's
not forget about your wife. What will she do if she found out
what you did to her daughter?"
"GO TO HELL!" he shouted slamming the door behind him.
Scott pulled himself to sit on the floor and reached up to lock
the door. "I hope he never comes back!" he groaned rubbing his
jaw and checking his nose and mouth for blood.
"He'll be back," Mark said flopping onto the couch. Once I put a
little bug into Olivia's ear. He'll come over on his knees
begging us to give him another chance."
Scott laughed. "Yea right, when pigs fly."
"You'll see. This ain't over yet," he said noticing the group of
boys working their way back into the living room. Smiling, he
added, "We'll just have to find a bigger place for our next
party."
~~~
"I'm not `posed to talk to you," Olivia said as Mark stood in her
path as she walked home from the school bus.
"I know, Honey, but I just want to give you something. It will
only take a minute."
"What is it?"
"It's actually something for your father. Make sure you give him
this CD and tell hi to listen to it when your mommy's not around,
okay?"
"Okay," she said staring at the disc as she walked away. Mark
stood back watching her round little ass swaying as she walked
away, tucking the disc into her backpack. He waited until she
went into her apartment before heading home.
"Did you do it?" Scott asked as Mark entered the apartment.
"Yea, by this time tomorrow, we'll have that little honey
spreading her legs for us again and big, bad daddy will gladly
hand her over to us."
"I still don't see how that's gunna happen."
"You heard the recording, right? Do you think he'll be able to
defy us after he hears that?"
"You're underestimating the love of her father. He may decide to
bust our door down and put a bullet in our heads just as easily
as handing her over to us. You're taking a huge risk."
"No guts, no glory, right?"
"There's a difference in guts and stupidity!"
"If you want out, just say the word and you can just walk away,
no hard feelings."
"Are you kidding? I'm in this deep already I might as well ride
this out to the end."
"I thought you'd say that," he said handing him a beer. "Here's
to a great pact<" he said raising his bottle.
"Cheers," Scott replied bringing the bottle to his mouth.
~~~
"What's this, Sweetheart?" Leon asked as Olivia entered his den
to give him the disc.
"It's a present, Daddy. Mark said you should listen to it when
mommy's not around. She's doing the dishes."
"MARK!?!? You've got to be kidding! Throw that thing away! I
don`t even want to look at it!"
"But Daddy, he told me you should see it when mommy's not
around."
"I'm not watching it and I already told you to stay away from
him. Now leave me alone, I've got work to do!"
Grumbling, Olivia bowed her head and left her father's den.
Picking up the CD, he looked at the inscription. `Leon, this is
about Olivia'. Gritting his teeth, the dropped it into the trash
can and resumed working, trying to forget about everything that
happened these past few days.
~~~
Julia was taking advantage of her husband and daughter being out
of the house and baby William taking his morning nap to catch up
on her house cleaning. Entering Leon's home office, she
straightened his desk and reached for the trash can to empty the
overflowing bin.
The disc was precariously positioned in the trash along with
several balled up pieces of paper. "What's this?" she asked to
no one, but pulled it out thinking perhaps it fell in there by
mistake. Reading what was written, she had an uneasy feeling
about the CD. Popping it into Leon's computer, she was surprised
to see it was an audio disc. Clicking "play" on the media
player, she waited for it to start and had to sit after the first
few words were spoken.
"I may be a motherfucker, but you're a daughter fucker and I'm
sure your wife would love to hear all about that, wouldn't she?"
There was a slight pause before the unfamiliar voice spoke again.
"If you want to call the cops fine, call them and report us, but
you know what? You'll be in the same jail cell we'll be in. I
think incest is an added charge so you'll be doing more time in
prison than us, isn't that right, Scott?" Her stomach felt
queasy listening to what was said.
"They can't be talking about Olivia, can they?" she mumbled
aloud.
"Yea, that's right. Olivia told us all about how you fucked her
and then came inside of her mouth three times. You're a pretty
horny guy, aren't you? You should try out that sweet little ass.
Fuckin' grade A shit, that's for sure."
"Dear God, no, please don't let it be true!"
"Stay away from her or you'll be sorry!" she heard her husband's
voice and cringed.
"I don't think so," the mysterious voice continued. "You see,
we're enjoying her way too much to just stop like that. And
besides, we promised we'd keep pumping our cum into her until she
got a baby inside her tummy. That might take a while."
"WHAT?! Is that what this is all about?" Julia screamed.
"You touch her one more time and I promise you, you'll be sorry!"
her husband voice replied.
"Not so fast, Leon. I've got a proposition for you, one that you
can't afford to pass up. We'll break `er in for you and you can
have all the blowjobs and pussy you want. Hell, you can even
bring her over here to fuck her for more privacy from your wife,
and in exchange, you'll allow her to come over anytime we want to
play with us. How's that sound?"
Julia put her head on the desk, feeling as if she was about to
throw up. Her husband is molesting their daughter and is making
some kind of perverted arrangement with some other men to do the
same?!
"Leon, think about what I'm offering you. Unlimited sex anytime
you want with your beautiful, willing young daughter. And let's
not forget about your wife. What will she do if she found out
what you did to her daughter?"
"What she'll do?" Julia yelled. "I'll show you what I'm going to
do!" she said reaching for the phone and dialing 911.
"9-1-1 operator, what's your emergency?" the whiny female voice
came through the line.
"I want to report that my husband and some other unknown men are
molesting my seven-year-old daughter..."
~~~
"I know it will be hard, Honey, but it's for the best. You and
the kids can stay with me until you get back on your feet. It's
been pretty lonely in that big old house since your mother passed
away," her father said giving her a hug and patting her back.
"I don't understand it, Dad. Why would he do that to her? She's
just a little girl."
"It's hard to say, Julia. Some men have a problem and don't know
how to control themselves."
"We've lost everything. I've lost everything, including my
husband."
"You'll recover and get over it soon enough. It will take some
time for the hurt to go away, but eventually it will fade. Come,
let's finish packing the movers will be here soon."
"I guess the good thing is that Olivia is out of that terrible
situation. She'll have to make new friends and start a new
school, but I think that will be good for her. She needs time to
heal as well."
"We're only going a couple of miles away so if she wants to come
see some of her old friends, I'll take her and don't worry about
a sitter for the kids when you go back to work. I'll be there
for you for anything you need."
"Thanks, Dad, you're the best," she said hugging him. "Thank God
those two bastards will rot in jail right along with Leon! I
can't believe what they did to her!"
"She'll recover, just like you. She's young and might forget all
about this in a few years."
"I hope so."
"Now, let's get you packed, there isn't much time before they get
here."
~~~
"Hey Alex, looks like you've got new neighbors," Brandon said
walking around the side of his friend's house.
"What do you mean?"
"There's a moving truck parked across the street and they're
moving things into the old man's house."
"Really? Let's go check it out," he said climbing down from the
tree house.
The two boys made their way to the front yard, sitting under the
shade tree to watch as the movers continuously moved furniture
into his neighbor's house, storing most of the bigger things in
the garage.
"Hey, isn't that the girl we fucked at your uncle's apartment a
few months ago?" he asked nudging his friend's arm.
"Where?"
"There, sitting on the steps," he replied pointing to the
dark-skinned girl sitting alone.
"I'm not sure. It kinda looks like her."
"Let's go find out."
"I dunno, she's the one who got my uncle arrested."
"Yea, I know. If it is her, you can get back at her."
"What if it's not."
"One way to find out, come on, let's go," his taller friend
suggested standing. The two boys crossed the street and
recognized her at the same time.
"THAT'S HER!" they said together, walking closer.
"Hi, Olivia," Alex said startling the girl. "What's going on?"
"We're moving in with my grandpa," she mumbled, squeezing her
panda bear tightly.
"That's great," Brandon said grinning.
"So, you want to come see my tree house?" Alex asked with a
smile.
"I can't. I'm `posed to stay here to be out of everyone's way."
"It won't take long, just come see it and they come back. They
won't even know you're gone."
She looked down at her bear and back toward the house. No one's
paid attention to her for a long time and when she left, her
grandpa was holding William and her mother was telling the movers
where to put things. "I guess I could go for just a little
while," she said standing."
"Great!" they said getting on either side of her as they walked.
"So Olivia, you still want a baby?"
"My mommy says I can't have one."
"That's `cause she don't *want* you to have one. You know, like
when you go to the store and you want candy and she tells you
that you can't have any. That don't mean you *can't* have some.
You could if she let you, but she just don't want you to."
"Really?"
"Really. So do you?"
"I don't want my Mommy to get mad at me."
"She won't after you have a baby in your tummy. So we can do it
in my tree house, okay? We'll put our magic seeds in you and
you'll get a baby, okay?"
"What if I don't?"
"Then me and all my friends will keep trying `til you do..."
~~~ The end ~~~
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