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"Do you mean your yummy pussy?"

"I hope you still think so after next week."

I did. There was fucking and Helen performed as well as ever, but I lost count of the times I told her, her pussy was yummy.

Meanwhile, in Las Vegas, Louise picked out a gorgeous nineteen-year-old for herself, and strongly recommended a man in his forties for twenty-five-year-old Margeaux. "Really, Louise, I can't imagine being underneath a man that old."

"Trust me." James was handsome in a classic Hollywood kind a way. Think Cary Grant, Gregory Peck or Sean Connery.

James didn't fuck her; he made love to her with the biggest, fattest cock she thought existed. Margeaux didn't think that she'd have any interest in putting a cock in her mouth that had probably been familiar with hundreds of pussies.

Within a few hours, she was begging to suck it. "James, please. Your cock is so good to me. I don't want to suck your cock; I need to suck it."

"Well okay, but I have to tell you Margeaux I've never fucked a pussy that does the things to my cock that yours does."

She was certain that it was bullshit, but in the moment wanted to believe it.

Margeaux thanked him as she got on her knees.

You know the sisters called it a performance; Margeaux used the word blowjob. When she called me, "I have to say, that what I did to James was performance art at its finest."

I laughed, "perhaps, you can demonstrate and practice this performance art on my cock."

"I'd love to be your fellatio girl all weekend. I'll be home Friday night."

Margeaux spent three days with these male escorts. A different one every night. The last two were barely out of their teens. When I met her at the airport, "Sil, those boys just fucked and fucked and fucked. I need a shower and then I need your tongue to sooth my pain; I'm so sore."

Friday night, Margeaux just laid on the bed with her legs spread and my tongue massaging her pussy. Saturday morning, Margeaux just laid on the bed with her legs spread and my tongue massaging her pussy. Saturday night, Margeaux just laid on the bed with her legs spread and my tongue massaging her pussy.

I drove back to Hartford Sunday morning. I promised Louise I'd meet her plane Sunday night. Like, Margeaux, "Sil, I need you to stay with me tonight, my pussy is so sore. It could use a good tongue massage and no one massages my pussy better than you."

It had been a great week for me. I spent the early part of the week in Cleveland with Helen's pussy. Flew back to New York where Margeaux's pussy needed soothing, and now here I was on my knees ministering to Louise's old, but tasty and sore pussy.

My tongue was grateful, but wearing out.

As Louise's seventieth birthday approached, I thought of a fitting present. With Margeaux's help, we found a male escort service in New York. "Sil, I don't think we should go into this blind. As much as it will pain me, I'll have to "try out" a couple of those boys to make sure their appropriate for Louise." She smiled.

"I know she likes young."

"And big; she likes big. The bigger the better."

"Sil, he doesn't necessarily have to be a great pussy eater. Louise and I have talked about it, and we agree, there can't be a better pussy eater than you."

Margeaux had to try four different escorts before she was satisfied that Lloyd, a nineteen-year-old from the UK was the perfect birthday present for Louise. "Sil, he's really, really hung. My God, nothing has ever been up my pussy that far, and I tried and tried, but I couldn't get more than half in my mouth," she giggled.

I drove Louise to Manhattan, while she spent the weekend with Lloyd, Margeaux and I spent the weekend in bed. "Sil. I'm not going to compare, that would be unfair, but I'm sure that Louise can't possibly be getting eaten like you do me."

As you recall, Louise's twin sister Lorraine lived in Paris. Louise sent her a birthday present.

Me.

I arranged vacation time. "Sil, I want to go with you."

"What will you do while I'm giving Lorraine her present?"

"I've always had this fantasy of a Frenchmen whispering sweet nothings in my ear; words I don't understand while he makes love to me. I'm sure there are escort services in Paris."

At Charles de Gaulle airport I got the surprise of my life. Lorraine met us after we went through immigration. "Hello, mother, nice to see you after all these years?"

"Hello Margeaux. It doesn't look like you've changed much; still the slutty little man-stealing bitch, I see."

"Let's try to be civil while Sil's here."

"Fine with me. Hello, Sil. How are you? I've been looking forward to seeing you. Not just seeing you, if you know what I mean."

"Nice to see you, Lorraine. Ever since Louise suggested it, I've been . . ."

"Hard? I hope you were going to say hard," she laughed.

I had trouble believing that Lorraine was Margeaux's mother, and that Helen and Louise were her aunts. Margeaux and Louise never let on, but I wasn't going to get in the middle of whatever issues Lorraine and Margeaux had. I came here to give Lorraine her birthday present: my cock and my tongue.

We dropped Margeaux off at the hotel she'd reserved, and within a few minutes were at Lorraine's apartment. "I'm sure you need a shower. I hope you don't mind if I join you," she laughed. "After sitting on a plane for seven hours, I'm sure that your cock could use a good washing. I'm here to help, Sil."

While I showered, Lorraine was on her knees soaping up my cock. "You know why I want it clean, Sil?"

"Your mouth was never able to resist my stiff cock."

"I've always been that way." She rinsed it off and put it in her mouth.

"I forgot just how talented you were." Lorraine didn't say anything, she just sucked and sucked.

Fifteen minutes later, "Lorraine, I'm getting close."

She took it out of her mouth. "oh no you're not. My pussy needs some lovin', too. I'll be waiting for you in bed."

In bed, "Sil, I need you to fuck me. It's almost impossible for a woman my age to find a lover unless like my sister I pay for it. I'm not going to do that."

When we started, I was certain that Lorraine's goal was to buck me off. That's how animated she was; her ass, hips and legs gave me all I could ask for. "Lorraine, you're a better fuck than I remember."

"Thank you, Sil. It's been so long, I thought I might have forgotten how."

No, she hadn't and I gave it right back to her; banging that old pussy.

When we were done and we'd caught our breath, "Sil, thank you. I've missed your cock. You were your usual amazing self. You had my pussy singing. I suppose you want to know about Margeaux."

"Only if you want to tell me."

"Well, if you're fucking both of us, which obviously you are, you should know."

TO BE CONTINUED

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