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The Ravishment of Sheila - 2
by William DuPain (duepain@yahoo.com)

***

After the rape of his mother Sheila, Doug brainstorms a 
plan to save their finances, and property. (MMF, FF, 
inc, oral, anal)

***

PART 2

The next morning Doug was the first to wake, he lay 
there beside his mother admiring her fit body. She had 
kicked the sheets off during the night and her bare 
bottom with its well-rounded cheeks and sensual slopes 
was exposed to his lusting, hungry eyes. Between the 
slightly parted thighs he caught sight of the swelling 
ridges of her ample mons.

Her long, rich hair, splayed out around her head 
completely covering her face from view. He rose easily 
from the comfort of her company and headed to the 
kitchen to make coffee. He was cautious not to wake 
her, with all the recent stress he knew she needed to 
recoup mentally and physically.

He sat at the kitchen table and remembered with a smile 
the feel, sight, and sounds of the woman's passion. He 
found himself admiring Sheila in a way he had never 
even considered her before... and grew hard below with 
the memory of it all.

He fished his cell phone from off the top of the 
microwave and went through his contact listings there, 
to make sure he still had Mark's home number. He 
wouldn't be there but his mother would know how Doug 
could reach him at college upstate.

Mark and he had been playground chums, as they grew up, 
he was a little older than Doug. About a year and a 
half, but the age difference never got in the way. He 
would call him today and explain his situation to him 
and ask for his help... Mark had always been a thinker 
he would find a way.

When the beverage was up he seasoned his mothers with 
milk and sugar the way she liked it and toted the mug 
back to bedroom. He placed it on the stand beside the 
bed and then went to pee, because his teeth were 
already hurting now with holding it back.

When he finished and returned to the bedroom he noticed 
that his mother still hadn't stirred but remained in 
the very position she was when he left to make coffee. 
He slipped back under the top sheet and moved as close 
to the warmth of her body as he dare.

He felt her hand reach over and touch his leg; the 
warmth of her caress was most welcome.

"Good morning Lover," she chirped, as sweet as a 
songbird.

"No peeking, I know I look horrible," she giggled, as 
she rose and made her way to the bath.

"You look heavenly, my beautiful Spanish Angel, the 
skies weep when you're blue and seas boil at your 
beckon," he told her. "Sheila, "Sunny Cruz/Candice 
Cardinelle," can't lay a glove on your body baby," he 
told her smiling.

"Well, I can tell someone has been into the vitamin 
bottle already this morning," she threw back across her 
shoulder, as she moved toward the bath with a very 
gentle and provocative sway.

He held the inner warmth her smile had left him with, 
and realized that he never knew before that she had 
that ability. When she returned she paused beside the 
bed, her eyes not seeking to hold his own, directly.

"Do you have any regrets lover?" she asked him softly 
as she sipped her coffee.

"Only one my heart, that I didn't take you sooner," he 
told her.

"Sitting down her cup she flew into his arms landing 
full on top of him and kissed his mouth," it was hard 
for Doug to make a perfect kiss with his big grin all 
over his face.

She pulled her lips from his, her eyes starry and 
perfect in mood, she lightly bit one pectoral and then 
the other, mewling playfully as she did. The movement 
of her body throughout her antics was making Douglas 
hard for her again.

Sheila noticed and looking into his eyes smiling, she 
then moved lower and captured the raging mass of flesh 
with her mouth. He moaned as she took him, his hips 
rising to meet the downward rush of her soft mouth, her 
antics making him delirious with joy and desire, as the 
rush of her pleasure intoxicated his brain.

"If you're not careful something bad will happen down 
there," he warned her.

"You can't scare me lover," she giggled. Then returned 
to her task with increased vigor and abandonment.

Wicked tease that she was, she took him to the edge and 
dangled his panting ego over the side, but then 
relented, and jerked him back into hard, cold reality. 
Her eyes gave him the sweetest look of purity, as she 
smiled like an angels song in the freshest days of 
spring.

Just as he was about to say something her head flashed 
downward and the heat of her mouth engulfed him once 
again. Her tongue teased along the underside of his 
cock, as her nails toyed dangerously with his tight 
sack.

He was mesmerized with the sight of her, while the 
hollows of her cheeks increased in depth as her head 
rose up on his straining cock. He noted the veins in 
her neck, as they were forced closer to the surface by 
her effort.

Doug was not about to waste this by letting go in her 
mouth no matter how beautiful a sentiment her activity.

Reaching down he placed his hands beneath her arms 
pulling her up and off his member. Doug scooted down in 
the bed as he moved Sheila's body up on his and 
positioned her cunt directly over his face. She began 
to protest his action but he soothed her with his lips, 
and when his tongue took possession of her treasure... 
she trembled with the sudden sensation of it exploding 
inside her head and body.

His hot tongue snaked out of his mouth and struck the 
hard mass of Sheila's clit making her flesh surrender 
to his will. Sheila immediately began to undulate 
against her lover's warm mouth, as she felt his tongue 
alternate in speed and pressure against her sensitive 
organ.

"Oh Douglas, this is better," she breathed lightly her 
voice a mere wisp of sound in the air above him.

She felt his tongue plow deeply into her opening even 
as his finger began to tease, and probe, the tight 
opening of her ass. She shivered fiercely, as his 
fingers opened up her slit in back and began a slow 
shallow stroke of her opening.

"I want your juice baby and I want all of it!" he told 
her sternly.

"Yes sir," she responded with a giggle.

Doug lapped her cunt like a bulldog cleaning his own 
cock; he sucked and nibbled, forcefully assaulting her 
folds with his hard tongue. She was close to creaming 
on his face, as she shuddered above him, the brightly 
colored prose of her need streaming from between her 
slut red lips, filling the room with the life of her 
passion.

"I need you my whore, I need you to take your place on 
my cock you beautiful Spanish slut!" he growled.

She moved down, but before she mounted his cock she 
bent over her lover and licked her juice from his lips. 
The act itself thrilled him deeply, he would never have 
imagined his mother as such a wild, and deeply sexual 
person as this.

Sheila kissed him after cleaning her son's lips of her 
nectar, her tongue slid in and then out, her teeth then 
bit lightly at the fullness of his lower lip. She 
teased him, holding his wrist to the bed as she 
consumed his mouth.

"Do you need me Douglas... need me to service you my 
beautiful hard stallion," she teased her young lover.

There was a gentle mischief in her eyes as she taunted 
her helpless son.

"Would you like to feel the warmth of my passage 
surround your large manhood my Spanish man beast," she 
toyed.

"You will beg for your end once I'm inside you my 
beautiful cantina whore," he growled at her.

"Oh-h-h, beautiful cantina whore, but do you love me 
Douglas?" she prompted.

"You know my Gypsy Queen," but now it is time, my 
lovely desert flower," he told her.

He entered her brutally for the frustration she had 
caused him; she cringed and whimpered above him. As the 
wide, strong heat, of his member forced it's way inside 
her body and spread her near the point of pain.

His lips took her and would not let go. Sheila went wet 
very quickly, as her son's monster probed and prodded 
her deeply. Her hunger washed over her body like a 
small tidal wave, and the only remaining sensation 
known in her universe was the sensation of that 
beautiful cock ripping its way through her clutching 
passage.

His hands held her by her breasts gently squeezing her 
perfect globes, as he drove into her. Her head was back 
now with her eyes closed, locked away somewhere in a 
small corner of her own heavenly abode. Contemplating 
the impending rebirth of her personality and the 
release of her sexual fire before all the gods of the 
cosmos.

Sheila placed her feet at both sides of Doug's body 
squatting over him, while holding onto his shoulders 
with both hands. She began to drive her body forcefully 
up and down Doug's long cock, cooing as she moved.

"Do you like it my lover the feel of my little pussy," 
she teased him. She could see from the look on his face 
that he was experiencing unbearable pleasure.

"You please me very much, my beautiful Spanish flower," 
he groaned.

She smiled as she watched the cords standing out on his 
neck. His eyes were closed as he battled for control, a 
war with self she knew he would lose. She increased the 
momentum of her stroking and worked her long sharp 
nails over his nipples and pectorals. Sheila could 
easily sense the movements were having the desired 
affect on his young body.

She paused in mid-stroke and squeezed the inner passage 
of her organ around her son's cock making him moan 
loudly with the effort. She smiled very pleased with 
herself and then began stroking again.

"You're a tease my beautiful slut," he groaned out, as 
she began pumping up and down again.

She knew he was close when he started to meet her 
downward thrust with upward motion from his hips. His 
head was rolling from side to side and his hands were 
about to rip the sheets to shreds, so intense was his 
condition of pleasure.

Sheila felt his cock stiffen and expand inside her 
passage, as his hips began to move furiously against 
her bottom. She felt the first wave of wet heat, sear 
her inside, as she fucked her handsome son. His voice 
was deep and thunderous, as he came filling her with 
the sweet fluid of his sack.

"Come baby, give mother all of that bad stuff," she 
teased him with a smile.

He burst into laughter, as he finished, at the 
absurdity of her baby talk, wooing as if she were 
talking to a child.

"Are you funning me now Douglas?" she asked him, 
looking very much like a hurt little girl.

"No my Goddess, but your nonsensical wooing makes me 
happy," he told her smiling.

She lay out on top of Douglas stealing the radiant 
warmth of his young body, content and pleased with her 
performance. He was still inside of her, as she lay 
there, and she teasingly humped slightly against his 
softening cock.

"You just can't get enough can you my Spanish 
nymphomaniac?" he teased.

"Its all your fault Douglas, you turned me and made me 
this uncontrollable slut I've become," she giggled in 
reply, before kissing him.

"I must shower my son, I'm surprised you didn't kick 
your dirty whore out your bed this morning," she 
teased.

He smiled, as she leapt from the bed and high tailed it 
into the shower; there was a spring in her step as she 
moved, that told him all was not lost here.

Douglas found his cell phone and then placed a pen and 
piece of paper at his side. Ready now, he called up 
Mark's home phone from his list to highlight and 
punched dial.

"Hello," the voice answered.

"Hello Maria,"

"Yes this is Maria Vasquez," she responded.

"Mrs.. Vasquez this is Douglas Verona and I wanted to 
speak with Mark about some classes at college. But I 
don't have a number for him, could you tell me if there 
is a way for me to contact him at school Ma'am."

"Oh, hello Douglas how's your mother doing?" she asked.

"She's fine ma'am," he replied.

"Do you have a pencil nearby Doug?" she asked him.

"Yes ma'am and paper," smiling as he answered her.

She gave him Mark's cell phone number and made him read 
it back, "All mothers were the same in some ways he 
thought."

"He has a new flipper phone now Douglas, everyone at 
school had flippers so my Mark he must have a flipper 
too, I don't understand it all Douglas."

"No ma'am neither do I!" needing to laugh out loud 
hysterically.

"Tell your mother hello for me Douglas, and tell my son 
to call me... bye."

"Goodbye ma'am and thank you," he told her.

"Usted es agradable," you're welcome.

Doug wasted no time, given hour of the day or not, if 
he couldn't speak directly to Mark he would leave a 
message for him. But he did make contact with his old 
buddy and sat there for the next fifteen minutes 
catching up and explaining his situation.

Mark assured him it was doable and he would check the 
Internet Ice House and among his hacker buddies at 
school for usable modules with or without cracks. Mark 
made him promise if he did this that he would allow him 
to sit in on a shoot some day or act as hand and help 
him out, Douglas of course agreed.

Doug ended his conversation with Mark just as his 
mother came back into the room.

"Speaking with your loose whore of a girlfriend 
Douglas," his mother teased as she entered the room.

"You know I don't have a girlfriend whore or 
otherwise," he countered.

"You do now my beautiful stallion," she smiled.

"And its good for you, and her, that you have no other; 
otherwise I would scratch her eyes out and leave her 
blind and bleeding," she grinned.

"My God, mother, you're very dark in some ways my 
love," he told her.

"I protect what's mine and you belong to me now my 
beautiful young man," she said smiling as she spoke.

"I have contacted Mark and he will be starting on page 
design and security tonight, he's going to tap his 
associates at school for help and programming, but I'm 
afraid I had to barter for it love," he confessed.

"What did you do Douglas?" she asked, her tone gone 
serious.

"I traded you for the work my love, their was no other 
way," he told her.

"YOU WHAT, YOU DID WHAT DOUGLAS, ARE YOU LOCO!?!" she 
screeched.

"It isn't like he's going to fuck you Sheila, he just 
wants to watch me work through a shoot. But you will 
need to let him see you in all your splendid glory my 
love," he told her.

There was still fire in her eyes as she spoke, "And 
what if I find him handsome, desirable... and what if I 
want him, what will you do then my stallion?" she 
asked.

"In that case I'll be forced to spank you," he told her 
as he swatted her beautiful ass twice.

Sheila jerked with the impact of his hand on her bottom 
and her eyes went filled with lust while her nipples 
tingled slightly.

She knelt between his legs and tilted her head to find 
his eyes, her raven locks falling freely about her neck 
and shoulders.

"You do know how to please a woman Douglas, I would 
never leave you and I'll do whatever you ask of me my 
lord," she cooed, while her eyes adored him.

He never knew before raping her, that she was something 
of a submissive that loved a little physical 
humiliation. And he couldn't help but wonder how it all 
came about, but he would explore that later, there was 
too much left to do now.

"Lets see if your statement holds true tonight when 
your bound to this bed helpless before my hands, mouth 
and cock... then tell me you'll do what I ask," he 
teased her.

He watched a shiver pass through her body and noted her 
eyes as they brightened when his words entered her.

"You will need to round up a red dress bright panties 
and bra and make sure you have what make-up you need on 
hand before we start Sheila. Also do you still have 
that white lace cover the old woman knitted for you? 
I'd like to place a bright colored swath of cloth 
behind it and use it near you when we shoot," he 
explained.

"I will be ready for you love," she assured him just 
give me a couple hours notice to see to it," she 
responded.

"We need a flood of artistic scenarios; and I will 
spend time brainstorming for these," his thoughts out 
loud.

They were both becoming excited, caught up in the 
prospect of seeing something imagined born in the 
reality of their own physical plain. It was more than 
surviving the ravishment of financial degradation; it 
was something creative coming to life, something born 
of their will and creative genius they could call their 
own.

Doug's cell started its annoying little wiggle dance in 
his pocket and he fished the thing out to receive. It 
was Mark calling with some rather outstanding news; he 
had found backdrops, programming modules and models.

"You lie," he whispered into the phone.

"No, on my soul amigo, these words are truth," his 
young friend protested.

It seemed that some of the young girlfriends of his 
buddies were excited about the opportunity to pose nude 
in a shoot. Mark had told him he would come home the 
next weekend to set up the software and contact the 
credit vendor, and secure the files for taxation and 
anything else his student law student pals thought 
necessary.

Doug finished his conversation with Mark and ended 
transmission. He was deliriously happy, he had stuff 
now, and personnel, things were coming together.

"Sheila I think we need to start shooting as soon as 
possible and get several sets ready to publish as soon 
as possible so we're not rushed when the software and 
license are in place," he told her.

"I will need a few things, not much and I'll get those 
today," she told him smiling.

She felt so happy at the prospect of getting the burden 
of her bills under control that her heart was filled 
with an indescribable joy that drove her to lock her 
arms around Doug's neck and kiss him hard once more.

"I'm off love to get what I need," she told him as she 
picked up her purse heading for the front door.

Douglas watched her leave admiring the back swing of 
her posterior gait as she flowed out the door like 
liquid fire. Douglas occupied himself with checking his 
equipment and gear while Sheila was out shopping and 
getting the attached garage ready for the shoot.

When Sheila returned she was like some high school prom 
candidate wanting to submit everything for her son's 
approval. She tried on all three outfits and both pair 
of shinny stilettos. Not even mentioning the bloated 
credit card.

Being the horny, creative lens buff that he was, 
Douglas couldn't help but grab the Nikon and do a 
little exploratory investigation. He posed Sheila with 
her well-formed thighs slightly parted and her dress up 
high enough to catch the bright yellow color of her 
satin panties, as she sat straight up and held her hair 
up high in the back with one hand.

Then he shot her with her boobs hanging out of the top 
of her snow-white dress and caught a few frames of her 
hand as it explored the inner workings of her pleasure 
center. It was all he could do to keep his hands off 
the woman through it all, "God, the tortures of the 
work place," he chuckled to himself.

Over the next several days, Douglas experienced the 
charm, and unleashed passion, of the woman in every 
remote location on the property, at all hours of the 
day and night. He found sexual positions he wouldn't 
have believed possible, had he not participated in them 
first hand himself.

At last Friday evening was upon the two and there was a 
certain nervous energy captivating the two regarding 
the next days activities. They had moved some furniture 
into the garage and draped the walls with colorful 
fabric for background, and were as ready as they could 
be given their meager resources.

Sheila was up early that Saturday morning meticulously 
making herself ready against the day and its work. Her 
make-up was perfect; every hair in place and the white 
high heels and pearls accented her red satin dress 
beautifully.

She rose from her seat as Douglas entered the kitchen 
and placed her arms around him where he stood, "please 
hold me Doug, I'm a little nervous about all of this 
you know," she told him.

He knew she was anxious about being nude in front of 
people she didn't know, "He whispered at her ear softly 
that she was the most sensual woman on the planet. He 
told her that he loved her, and would never allow her 
to be embarrassed."

She seemed reassured in some measure then, and kissed 
him softly.

Mark and entourage arrived in two separate vans loaded 
down with young females and relevant gear. Doug took 
Mark aside and buzzed him concerning his mother's 
nervousness just to let him know he'd need to work her 
ego up a little.

The introductions were made all around, there was Kandi 
the busty blond bombshell a law student, Vanessa a 
raven headed Social science major, and Shay the long 
legged redhead with the brooding eyes. All of Marks 
companions were lovely in the extreme and decked to the 
nines.

Doug started his mother out seated in a large over 
stuffed chair with a serious of tease photos that were 
mainly wide smiles and wider legs to show off the new 
French undies.

He called out arrangement moves to Mark who dutifully 
arranged Sheila's hair and garments in their proper 
place frame by frame. Doug noticed some lingering and 
rather delicate contact by Mark as the work progressed; 
and noted that his mother's inhibitions had all but 
dissolved in the progress of it all.

When Mark reached down to move her panties to one side 
of her vulva exposing her wet bulging crevice to the 
camera, his fingers made light contact with Sheila's 
clit and their was a sharp gasp of air, as her hips 
rolled upward to sustain contact between them.

It was obvious that things were starting to heat up in 
the little group; it could even be seen in the young 
ladies Mark had brought with him, a certain kind of 
surging sexual energy was developing here.

Kandi was the spontaneous one out of the group and 
suddenly without a prompt or call she seated herself 
beside Sheila and placed the tip of her tongue on 
Sheila's nipple.

Douglas caught it just in time before she moved to a 
new position kneeling between Sheila's legs with her 
back to the camera and her head down. It made it look 
as if she were going down on the older woman from the 
cameras vantage point.

Douglas directed his mother to throw her head back and 
close her eyes as if in ecstasy which she did. Then 
Kandi stood up beside her and shoved her hand into 
Sheila's panties making a fist and seemingly 
masturbating the older woman in front of the camera.

Sheila than slid her hand up Kandi's skirt and looked 
up at the younger blonde with adoring eyes. Unlike 
Kandi, Sheila actually did begin to manipulate Kandi's 
clit and the effect was positive and immediate.

Before long the scene was in fact a grouping scenario 
between the two and both seemed to enjoy it a great 
deal. Douglas just kept shooting not even concerned 
about that enormous bulge in front of his jeans. He was 
careful to catch both women stepping out of their 
undies as they stripped those garments to gain access 
and freedom.

Sheila called for a prop from her bag of goodies and 
was handed an eight-inch soft pink vibrator, which she 
intended to use on her younger model. But first there 
was a steamy kiss between the two and lots of 
exploratory touching.

Kandi was so turned on by now that she actually did 
cover Sheila's mound with her mouth and start licking 
her clit. Douglas with the D-80 in hand shot all around 
the scene from various angles and got some very hot 
tongue to pussy action.

That was how it all started, but now Sheila's fingers 
were replaced with the soft pink vibrator and Douglas 
caught its first entry into Kandi's pussy as Sheila's 
mouth covered the young models nipple.

He caught her perfect arch as her ass raised from the 
couch to meet the forward thrust of the buzzing 
machine. When Sheila withdrew it, the thing was 
glistening with the young blonde's fluids and with the 
next entry Sheila shoved all eight inches into the 
horny students snatch; which produced the sweetest 
music from the energetic blonde's mouth that Douglas 
had ever heard.

Douglas directed his mother to lie down on the couch 
and have Kandi spread her legs over his mothers face. 
Then he had Kandi lick his mother's cunt while Sheila 
fucked her with the vibrator at the other end.

Doug was able to capture several brilliant frames with 
the ambient light highlighting the full swell of her 
ample ridges, hanging loose and gaping pink. Then went 
in for a tight close up of Sheila's tongue just as it 
came in contact with the wet pink of Kandi's cunt.

It was apparent to all that both women were going to 
cum and when Kandi gave Sheila's mound a slap over the 
clit area the music began. Sheila's tongue went into 
overdrive on Kandi's clit as she hammered the dildo 
deeply into the blonde's passage.

"Eat me baby, make my pussy come," Sheila cried first.

Everyone at the set was either hard or wet depending on 
gender and when Sheila began to shake it was obvious 
that she was a goner. To her credit Kandi did not let 
up but continued pounding Doug's mother with both her 
fingers and her tongue and seem to enjoy eating Sheila 
through orgasm.

"Please... no more, please," he heard his mother say.

Kandi seemed disappointed that the fun was over but 
brightened when she heard Sheila say, "Finish her for 
me Douglas I don't have the energy to do it myself."

Doug put down the camera and approached the beautiful 
blond student who was smiling at him as he went to her 
side. Kandi dutifully reached out to free his cock from 
his jeans and shivered when Doug's cock flopped out 
into view.

"Oh my god, its huge," she squealed.

She placed her arms around Doug's neck and captured the 
monster between her thighs as she kissed his lips, 
giving the hard shaft a squeeze and a shove, as she 
moved it back and forth in her crevice.

Kandi turned around after her opening greeting and bent 
over the back of the sofa and wiggled her cute butt at 
Doug. He entered her passage with his cock and found 
her tight, hot, and very wet.

From below and in front, Sheila fondled Kandi's breast 
and teased her nipples as Doug hammered his cock into 
the soupy mass of soft hot tissue in front of him. 
Reaching around Doug began to caress Kandi's clit with 
his fingers, as his cock slid in and out of the 
heavenly mass of soft tissue and it opened the gates to 
paradise immediately for the young student.

Her contractions and the milking sensation on Doug's 
cock were more then he could endure and he began to 
blast her body full of his hot sticky fluids. It was a 
huge load and it oozed out around his dick and down the 
inside of Kandi's thighs, the stuff just kept shooting, 
all Doug could think about was getting a cream pie shot 
before it was too late.

The disciplines of creativity... he chuckled inside.

As he finished he grabbed the camera and did get the 
shot as Kandi giggled and said something about being 
way too dedicated to the trade. As he stood up behind 
her and looked around he could see both Mark and his 
girl Shay working on Vanessa all well on their way to 
an explosive ending.

Doug ended up beside his mother where his hand stroked 
her shoulder as her eyes watched closely.

"Forgive me my love, this lack of self-control," she 
whispered apologetically.

"No my Angel, this is exactly what we want here," he 
told her.

"But aren't you ashamed of my infidelity toward you?" 
she questioned.

"I'm not your husband my Queen, I'm your lover, your 
body is your own, but your love, it belongs to me," he 
explained.

"Entiendo mi semental, I understand my stallion," she 
whispered, before kissing him.

"Thank you for not being ashamed of me Douglas," she 
recited, happy with his answer.

"You will never shame me my love," he reassured again.

The group took a break, dressed, and grabbed beverages 
and small sandwiches having a light snack.

They did several more settings, as the day drifted into 
twilight and when Doug finally called the session to an 
end he found mild disappointment among all the 
participants. It seems they wanted to carry on.

He told them all, that if the site took off and made 
money he would compensate them for their time and help. 
They declined but he insisted.

They opened wine and had light snacks again and more 
wine, and the group became exceedingly joyful as the 
night marched on.

Doug discussed the use of a cover name for his mother 
and they ran through a list of them together, and 
finally agreed, after a great deal of wine and fondling 
on Delores Sanchez Del Rio/ "Delores Sanchez of the 
river."

Doug was pleased with the progress of the day with over 
500 frames on his card, models to use, his mother 
performing beautifully before the camera, it all gave 
good reason to hope.

She snuggled with him on the sofa her skirt high on her 
outrageously sexy thighs, Mark crawled over to the 
pair, bombed to the max. He kissed her thigh as his 
hand slid up under her skirt and groped the warmth of 
her junction.

Sheila could feel her stallions mass lurch against her 
cheek, as he watched his friend touch her body. So she 
did what any good lover would do and parted her legs 
slightly to give Mark room to maneuver and do his 
wickedness with her.

"Do you want this Douglas... his cock in me I mean?" 
she asked her son.

"Yes my angel I want to watch, as he ravishes your 
pussy," he confessed.

Mark pulled her damp panties down and off her legs and 
Sheila's thighs went wide for him and he quickly pulled 
her skirt up to her hips. His eyes feasted on the clean 
shaved ridges of her beautiful mound, and his mouth 
soon followed suit.

She smiled as she metered her stallion's breath behind 
her, and felt him press the heat of his bulge against 
her soft cheek. Marks hands parted the full swollen 
ridges of her vulva and his mouth began to consume the 
wet flesh of her organ.

Lightening crossed her brain as the devil's tongue 
cracked across her crease like a whip of lust filling 
her heart with the rolling thunder of her own heated 
need. Her body rose to greet the heat of his 
manipulations, sweet and sinister across her mound.

She moaned, as Doug rolled her full to her side his 
cock now resting in the warm crevice of her ass; 
flinching wildly as he bucked slightly against her. 
Sheila was on fire with fours hands a tongue and one 
cock probing her flesh for service.

"Delores your such a hot, easy slut," Doug whispered at 
her ear, with deep admiration.

"Yes my love, you've completely turned me now, and I 
know I shall never go back," she sighed.

There was something in that name that fit her, it moved 
the psychology of her mind away from what she was, what 
she was suppose to be as a chaste mother, to a place of 
freedom where she could create herself in anyway she 
chose.

Sheila went with it, and gave herself over completely 
to the lust that owned her now and this raging sense of 
pleasure coursing through her body between these two 
men. Doug took the side of her neck with his teeth, as 
his cock still probed the tight opening of her ass 
earnestly seeking entry.

Mark's tongue now an insidious joy against her weeping 
cunt, his fingers a devil's lick at her breasts. She 
wanted to scream at both of them, "fill me, fuck me and 
make me come," but she only trembled between them.

Doug rose to sitting position and moved his mother on 
top of his thighs, spreading her legs wide for Mark. 
Mark moved between the beautiful Sheila's thighs and 
kissed her, which garnered a smoky moan that stirred 
both men deeply. He inched his cock into her tight 
opening spreading her crimson channel wide, as his 
tongue wrestled with her own in the pleasant garden of 
her dark mouth.

Sheila gasped loudly as the stranger's cock took 
possession her and the pleasure of his presence fueled 
her lust. She felt Doug grasp his large cock and guide 
it to her dark opening behind her. She experienced 
discomfort as he shoved it up into her hot passage, but 
only a little while later she was enrapt with the first 
sensation in her life of two cocks fucking her at 
once... and the music began.

Sheila looked down to watch the wet shaft of Mark's 
cock driving in and out of her clutching passage and 
the sight, magnificent in presentation, drove her 
closer to her impending crisis of personality.

She begged him sweetly to hurry.

Vanessa had drifted off to sleep, but Kandi and Shay 
had been watching Sheila's progress and getting wetter 
between the legs with the passage of time. Both girls 
moved closer to the trio and stripped, and immediately 
after they finished, their respective faces were 
between each other's legs pursuing the joy of girl on 
girl love.

The room was on fire, filled with the teeming 
debauchery of the orgy within it, the sounds, and 
scents of its progress feeding the lust of those 
present. Sheila watched the girls beside her licking 
each other, and it only compounded her spiraling need.

Douglas was firmly in her now and her stallion was 
bringing hot pleasure to the quaking passage of the 
dark side. They went at for some time building in 
pressure until Mark grabbed Sheila's breast and 
squeezed firmly, setting off a chain reaction of events 
that brought the whole group to its explosive 
conclusion.

Sheila reached forward to work her nails against Marks 
cock, as the pleasure of orgasm ripped through her body 
shredding her brain in the process. Her talons set 
Marks cock shooting cum almost immediately, and the 
wild lurching of his discharge caused his cock to beat 
against the hard driving flesh of Doug's dick in her 
ass setting him off as well.

Sheila screamed with two hard, swollen cocks, emptying 
hot seed into both sides of her frame, and it seemed as 
if the flow of hot lava would never end. It did end 
however with Sheila/ Delores Sanchez, sated, and 
sandwiched between two able male cocks, oozing love 
juice plenty.

It sounded like a cat fight on the floor, as the two 
lovely young coeds came, with all the hissing, moaning, 
and out right cries coming from the two of them. Shay 
jerked the vibrator out of the still twitching cunt 
lips of her lover, and rolled over beside her on the 
floor.

The young Shay's hungry eyes surveyed Mark on the floor 
now resting against the couch and holding his cock as 
if it were broken. But her heated eyes focused on the 
leaking cum oozing from between Sheila's lips and she 
scrambled up between Sheila's thighs. 

The gorgeous redhead lowered her fiery crown between 
Sheila's legs, as she began to delicately lick the cum 
from between the battered lips of Sheila's gaping pink 
cunt. Sheila's hips rose as her voice sang into the air 
with the warm touch of the young woman's ministration 
of mercy.

In her exuberance her tongue mindlessly passed over the 
red, bloated clit, of Sheila's pussy causing the new 
model to moan deeply from over sensitivity. But Sheila 
couldn't bring herself to halt the young ladies 
activity and divorce her flesh from the sweet, 
charitable act of kindness, being performed by that 
youthful mouth.

When Shay had finished she raised her eyes to Sheila 
and moved slowly forward to kiss her and she moaned 
sweetly when their lips touched, as a charge of hot 
girl lust surged in her soul, as Sheila more 
experienced kiss ravished the young beauties mouth.

"Thank you Sheila," Shay said, when Sheila released the 
girls lips.

Shay kneeled between her legs and placed the side of 
her face on top of the models leg, as her slender arms 
encircled the woman's magnificent hips. She rested 
there for a time while the troop re-gathered its 
strength.

They were all near exhaustion and began to peel off, 
one by one, seeking someplace to lay their bodies to 
rest, until Doug and Sheila were left to snuggle alone 
under cover of the low light.

"Did I do well for us Douglas," she asked, as she lay 
within his arms.

"Sí mi modelo beautful. Yes my beautiful model," he 
whispered.

His lips caressed her with a light trail of loving 
warmth that made her heart shine with radiance. She 
fell asleep with her head on his arm, her heart in love 
with him, her flesh clinging to the sweetness of his 
touch.



Three months had passed and the entourage of models and 
help had grown significantly and the new web site was 
turning a profit, Delores Sanchez Del Rio was quickly 
becoming a rage on the Internet scene. They were even 
being contacted now for exclusive private shoots.

Sheila was happy, her bills were being paid, and she 
was madly in love with her Douglas. Even their new 
college friends were having fun and making a little 
money along the way.

Sheila had even began to put a little money aside for 
her sons continued education, he was far too talented 
not to develop those wonderful assets further, she had 
decided.

Her stallion had saved them, and Sheila was very proud 
of him.


End...
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