O sucked and licked and did her lip lock number but the boy's flaccid dick which seemed to be dead. Nothing, it seamed, would revive the flaccid organ.

Chad's dick, despite all the female wiles remained soft on O's tongue.

Disgusted Lonia pulled the boy away. He stumbling with his trousers around his ankles, to a kitchen chair and sat down.

She turned and slapped O across the nipples. "Bad Bad O. Leaving Chad here without getting his nut. I ought to."

Chad looked up sheepish but glad that it was not his fault. Yea the whore had failed. Lonia handed him a new disk and asked all sweetness,

"I'd be ever soo grateful if you could get us some blowups, of these pictures. Violet says you are the best."

Chad looked down at his shriveled pud, and then he looked at O's nudity, and then to Lonia curly haired cunt. With his male ego renewed he smiled and said,

"I. I can do it. I'll be right back as soon as."

(Ah what a young boy will do for even a whiff of pussy. You gals have all the cards.)

Lonia cut him off saying,

"No NO! Not tonight dear. We have something else planed but if you could just come by in the morning. Say about 10 or so with the proofs, I'm sure the old whore will have learned more lip actions and recovered herself enough to do you till the cows come home. OK? You big Stud? You?"

"Y Y Yea I.I'll just . um .I'll be here tomorrow at 10." Chad assured her, and taking the disk. He stood and tried to make his exit from the kitchen. He fell flat on his face.

(Ever have one of those days guys?)

He had a tough time trying to exiting the kitchen with his pants tangled around his ankles. When he finally got then untangled and positioned he still had a problem exiting and looking at the curly haired slot of Lonia and O. Vi had to slam the door in his face to get rid of him, as he would have stood gawking in the door way all night wishing.

(Face it the boy never had such the plethora of female charms in his dull little life.)

Ring Ring.

Vi picked up the phone and made a sower face.

"What do you want you dirty old perv.?."

She listened for a moment . and then .

"Don't give me that shit. I know you want to come on over here to fuck my mother don't you. perv?"

Again she listened .

"I saw you fucker. I know what I saw. You give me any shit . and I think I'll just come on over there and tell your old lady all about it. Think she would like it if I brought her the pic's . You know . Your dick is not all the way in in som."

Again she paused to let the caller stammer a response.

"If you wanna come over here their have been some changes. Mother and I have come to an understanding. She is my. well I manage her studs. You wanna fuck her, you come over here with . say Fifty bucks. Cash!"

Again the other side of the call tried to respond.

"No you don't get to talk to the bitch; you want to fuck you bring

cash and a stiff dick. The cash gives you 5 minutes or so to ride the bitch. or talk . She don't have time for idle jawing. right now she might be busy with a . stu."

O squatted at her daughters feet and blanched at the conversation discussing her sexual services. She would have objected but Lonia was there in front of her with the leash menacing her aching tits. So she just had to stayed there and starred at the hairy slit of one of her Mistresses . and wait.

"Look fucker you want to. You get the cash up or go fuck the old bag you got over there."

"How am I supposed to know where you get cash. Try the ATM, now quit bothering me." SLAMM

"Old perv wants her. He wants to 'talk' to her. Now you listen to me. Whore. If he comes over here and you say one word to him, one word . I'll see that you are the sorriest whore in the world. You got that?" Vi demanded twisting O's left nipple ring.

"Yess mistress", O answered her daughter.

KNOCH KNOCK.

Lonia went to the side window and then smiling tore to the front door. She threw it open and said with glee,

"GREG, You old long dicked son of a bitch. I didn't think you were out yet. How they hanging." Lonia asked the hulking form and reached between the legs to confirm the hanging orbs dispositions. Then she lead the new male into the house by her crotch hold.

"Peter be getting awful hard with all that pussy be right there MAMA" Greg answered adjusting his tight jeans.

(These girls just has to put on some clothes soon.)

With the air of an old lover he sunk his right index finger into Loina's tangle of pubic hair.

"I see I still got a place to park him."

"You slippery tongue devil you say the sweetest things, but come on bring your dick on in here and let me introduce to the family that lives in this crib." Lonia said leading the man into the kitchen playfully taking the huge hand from her slit. Vi turned to look at then new comer and froze.

"What do we say when I come into the room O?" Lonia demanded.

"How may I serve you Mistress?" O repeated as she saw the now familiar naked female sex and a pair of jeans and boots standing beside Lonia sex.

"Damn you be putting me on." Greg said. "This another one of your trained pussies?"

"No No not really. Make your self useful, O. Undo the man's jeans and get acquainted . with his dick. This one's a pussy pleaser and I can guarantee is one won't wimp out on us like that limp dicked nerd before. Now Vi lookie here this . this, this here is a dick. This is one or um that your pussy 'll dream of all your life." Lonia said.

Quickly O undid the jeans. She kept her eyes on the fallen jeans and hurriedly pulled down the skuzzy greu shorts beneath. The long thing which sprang forth from the confines caused her heart to stopped.

There starring her in the left eye was a huge black snake like organ. She was horrified and intimidated by the very appearance of the thing.

Went through O's whirling mind, as she gasped and had to look up, up into the smiling coal black face with it's pearly white teeth overseeing her discovery with glee.

"What do you say to the nice man, O, and what did I tell you about keeping those eyes down?" Lonia said swinging the leash.

SPLAT

O's back ached and she quickly looked down and repeated her lines.

"Please sir my I. may I suck your . dick!"

"Man Lonia you done got yourself a old bitch. That other one was younger and more fuckable. but then I done only seen hairy asses where I done been so I guess I'll just avail myself of the house whore. Old bitch, you just stick out that pink thing for him." Greg said as he stepped in close to the spread open legs of the naked pussy chained O.

O entire vision was black as she ovaled her mouth and made ready as best she could for the horrible snake like thing.

"No No Misses. You got's to get acquainted with him first. Start out with his balls first. They'se all sweaty and nasty. They's needing a nice tongue bath first. You'll do that, for me, won't you hoe?" He said squeezing O's lower jaw in a vice like grip with his right paw.

Through the stench of sweat and god knows she looked at the odious thing, closed her ovaled mouth and then she managed to say,

"Yes Sir." To the ugly black sight laid out for her oral ministrations. The stench was overpowering. It did need a bath.

He released her jaw. Reluctantly she lowered her head and commenced to tongue bathing the hairy black balls sack. She hoped for a blot of lightning to kill her, but none came. So she licked . and retched . and . Then he lifted the sack up, she did not have to be told. She scooted her head under there and started to cleanse the filthy under side. She was relieved when he just 'let' her kiss and lick the flaccid hose like thing he called Peter. big Peter without a further stroke of the strap from Lonia.

Next O managed to get most of the dick inside her mouth and not dislocate her jaw. But only just. She did her lip lock on it. The tongue flutter around the head bit. At that the thing started to responded quickly. Suddenly, copious amount of sperm spewed from the little piss slit in Peter's head. It sprayed in her to the back of her mouth, all over her tongue and then clumped down the hollow inside of her throat. Their was just soo much of it that it soon filled the space and bubbled back up and began to drip out the corners of her mouth onto the green stoned tit rings.

Soon the backup forced some of the salty thick fluid out up and out her nostrils.

"Bitch be OK but she need a lot more practice. She one sloppy cock sucker." Greg said withdrawing before he drowned O. "Need maybe a hundred more brothers to mouth train her."

O shuttered when she saw the flaccid thing she had just serviced. She could not believe it. It was huge and soo slimy.

"Well stud looks like you are the teacher, cause as you can see I ain't built for the job." Lonia said spreading her legs. "And brothers are in short supply out here. Besides I can see in her eyes she loves the taste. of your cum. But you know all us white pussies go for you chocolate dicks fuckers, Don't we O?"

O was taken with a fit of coughing as she knew the stuff in her nose was. (Well it wasn't chocolate.)

"Now wait a minute. I done had me a blow job, and that blowed out the tubes but now, now . I want me some, of that there pussy." Greg demanded with his ham like hand rapped around Lonia's smooth white ass. He lifted and tucker her under his arm, ape like, and strode off to the living room with his piece of pussy to fuck. No one objected. O was relieved to be rid of the sight of the damn black hose if only for a little while.

Sniveling the yuck from her nose, O was happy for the first time in a long time, as she heard the squealing and then the stead rhythm of flesh on the coffee table being slamming under the animal pounding that Greg was giving Lonia's pussy.



O thought,

O hopped.

KNOCK . KNOCK

Someone was at the back door. Vi went over and looked out the window. Smiling she threw open the door and there stood Mr. Williams blocking the doorway.

"Look Violet I have to see." He began.

"Listed fucker, I told you 50 and I meant it." Looking down she further observed, "And I think you better give it to me now or you won't make it to the bitch. You perv."

Williams looked down, and had to agree. The nudity of Vi was the kicker. Reluctantly reached into his pocket. He withdrew a hand full of wrinkled bills and Vi, after counting the paper stepped aside and let the perv inside the kitchen.

Vi called to him saying, "Blow job of fuck? And make it quick, We don't have time fir small shit. Their are a lot of other customers for the bitch."

Williams was horrified when he perceived O squatting there in the corner, naked with all her charms on display. O said nothing to him. She just knelt there and kept her eyes lowered to his crotch.

"Olive what has she do." he began.

"She don't talk to you, perv. Now you gave me money and, your pick or get out." a naked Vi demanded of the old man, who was a head taller then her.

Williams turned to the girl and started, "Violet I'm here to get."

"Be a problem Little Lady?" Greg asked from the doorway to the living room. His coal black skin was broken only by the white mess at his crotch. "This old fucker giving you some shit?"

"Now you wait a." Williams said shrinking back against a counter at the sight of the naked black with a messed crotch.

"Fucker here had a freebie before and now he comes over here all hard and shit. And is giving me shit over the price." Vi said. "What a perv!"

"I guess the little Lady wants your ass to leave. Now you going to go peaceable or does I just throw your ass through that there wall." Greg ordered.

Williams went whiter with freight. (He like most or you had never raised his hand to another human being since grade school, and the muscled black was obviously not going to be the exception.)

Williams raised his right hand with more money and sought to give it to the Greg. He hopped this would assuage his predicament.

Vi grabbed the money away, and again demanded, "Blow job of fuck?"

"UM . Ua . Fuck. " Williams managed to blurt out still starring at Greg atanding there with his flcid drippy dick.

Vi reached into her jeans pocket and said, "Damn. Lonia I can not find my damn key. Let me use yours."

Lonia looked over Gregs shoulder and said, "Don't look at me girl. I ain't got no pockets. Let him use her ass. That's better

anyway. She really likes having her ass done."

Vi reached under O. She unsnapped her chain coming from O's cuntlock and looked up disgusted at her parent. The chain and lock was sopping wet.

"You slimy slut. Get over that hassock, belly down, and spread then cheeks. Come on. come on bitch. Service your customer. You liked it from him before. You'll love it this way."

OK Now O spread those cheeks for the perv here.

Groaning O complied.

"Now look I . I mean . She ne. I never I mean." Williams looked at the valley between Olives white cheeks and could not believe these people were selling his Olives ass hole. He had pleaded for this a thousand times and here it was his all his.

"You got's a problem sucker. You got a case of the shorts." Greg asked still menacing the scene from the kitchen door.

Williams looked down and shook his head, "No problem I Just."

"Well let me see you get it on and then I be sure their be no problem. Get to it mother fucker. NOW!" Greg demanded.

Self continuos Williams unzipped his fly and knelt behind O's wide spread ass. He fed his little organ into the dry hole. It stiffened at the thought and went in easily, even though the hole was somewhat dry.

"Come on little fucker. Reach round there and grab them titties Come on ride that bitch. Want me to come over there and give you some instructions. Bet his ass be real tight." Greg said to Lonia. The girls giggled.

Horrified at the thought of the big black's suggestion, Williams bent over O's back and grabbed her tits. Horrified he felt the metal rings there and heard her moans.